Instead, wait until the apprentices are transported to the Academy City for a detailed, unified test to thoroughly determine which witchcraft faction they are suited for before giving any suggestions.
Of course, if apprentices with Level 3 ditation Talent and above don’t heed the advice, it’s fine. Unless they exhibit an extraordinarily astonishing talent, the Wizard Alliance won’t force them to choose a specific faction.
As for apprentices with Level 1 or 2 ditation Talent, they naturally have to comply with arrangents.
However, there are exceptions. If an apprentice possesses Spatial Talent and chooses to join the Space Faction, both the apprentice and the wizard who brought them into the Academy City will receive a generous reward regardless of their ditation Talent level.
Most importantly, the expense is borne by the Wizard Alliance, not the Space Academy.
In the entire academy system, this unique privilege is unmatched, making other academies envious.
"Yes, Wizard Lawen." Van was awakened by the elder wizard’s words, hurriedly stepping aside to make way for the passage behind him.
Then, children began to erge from the cabin in succession, queuing up obediently behind Van.
A short while later, the Elder Wizard checked the numbers to ensure all the apprentices he recruited were present, imdiately leading the group along with the crowd to the talent testing hall located outside the spaceship docking area.
Two hours later.
Spatial Mage Talent Testing Area.
In this area, over ten thousand wizard apprentices ford ten long lines, each moving toward the center of the testing area where a giant black crystal pillar stood, reaching out to touch it with their hands.
After waiting for about eight to ten seconds, they would release their hands and listen to the Space Mage in black wizard robes whispering nearby.
They would reveal either joyous or disappointed expressions.
"Next, Fane Valentine." The middle-aged wizard in black robes dismissed an apprentice with a disappointed face and called out while looking at the list in hand.
"I hope you have the Spatial Mage Talent." The Elder Wizard waited at the back of the line, eyes filled with expectation as he watched Van, who stood at the end of the line.
Among the batch of apprentices he brought, Van was the most promising candidate to beco a Spatial Mage.
If this little fellow didn’t qualify, then this mission wouldn’t yield much profit.
At the front of the line, Van took a deep breath, walked over to the middle-aged wizard, and was about to mimic the previous apprentice by placing his hand on the enormous crystal pillar.
At that mont, a calm voice sounded in his mind: "Once you place your hand on the space detector, in the first to third seconds, your mind will present a twisted space where you’ll need to find the white portal at the center and imagine diving into it."
"From the fourth to sixth seconds, the space will shatter and disorient, and you must think of assembling and restoring it in your mind."
"From the seventh to tenth seconds, the space will automatically return to its original state and spin rapidly. If you fail the first two tests, only holding on to the tenth second will qualify you to enter the Space Faction."
"Got it?"
"Yes." Van nodded, extending his hovering hand toward the crystal pillar.
The instant he touched the crystal pillar, he was instantly pulled into a warped...
"Ah, is that the white portal the Space Mage ntioned?" Van gazed at the white portal in the center of the dark void, slightly startled.
Clearly, the Mage ntioned entering a twisted space, where he had to find the white portal and dive in.
It seed the white portal was not so easily found, yet how did he discover it so quickly?
"Never mind, just imagine going in." Fully aware he was in a life-altering assessnt, Van dared not hesitate and imdiately imagined himself diving towards the white.
The next mont, he found himself surrounded by an expanse of white, evidently inside the white portal.
Then the scene before him changed abruptly as if his body was retreating rapidly, with the white portal growing more distant until it stopped at about double the distance from when he first entered the space, moving slightly to the right.
Just as he was bewildered, the voice of the Space Mage reappeared in his mind, now less calm and more amused: "Not bad, you’ve passed the first twisted space test and are qualified to join the Space Mage Faction."
"But this is just the foundation. If you want more starting resources, better benefits, to enter the Wizard Plane, or even the Wizard Tower of Speaker Lole, keep going and show your limits."
"Rember, this ti you only have five seconds to find it."
"Yes." Van instinctively responded, sowhat confused yet excited as he looked at the now very distant yet unmistakably clear white portal.
He was puzzled because his earlier approach seed correct; the spatial mage assessnt appeared surprisingly straightforward.
His excitent ca from the promises made by the Space Mage.
Entering the Wizard Plane, even becoming a mber of the Speaker’s Wizard Tower, is the supre honor granted to out-worldly wizard apprentices since the year 1400 of the Wizard Calendar, as Wizard Lawen described.
If he truly gets in, he’ll receive ample resources to nurture him, ensuring he becos at least a high and mighty Third Ring Great Wizard with a two-thousand-year lifespan.
Suppressing all sorts of thoughts flooding his mind, Van dared not be careless and quickly imagined himself diving into that far-off white portal.
Once again, the scene before him changed as before, only this ti the distance between him and the white portal grew even farther.
"Excellent, you’ve passed the second twisted space test."
The voice in his mind now carried a greater hint of amusent, "You now have the qualification to randomly select a Second Ring Space Mage as your ntor in the Space Academy. If you seek even better treatnt, continue."
The third ti...
The fifth ti...
By the ti Van entered the white portal for the ninth ti, the white portal before him had beco the size of a sesa seed.
At the sa ti, the voice of the Space Mage transitioned from initial delight to excitent, then from excitent to astonishnt, and finally from astonishnt to numbness: "The tenth twisted space test, if you successfully pass in one day, you will have the opportunity to beco the student of Speaker Lole."
Unconsciously, he had changed his wording.
Because even with Van’s current performance, the future ensured him a place among the elite Third Ring Space Grand Mages, not to ntion potentially becoming Speaker Lole’s student.
"Speaker Lole’s... student?" Van was stunned after hearing the Space Mage’s last words.
Although his understanding of the Wizard Alliance was limited, he knew full well about the speaker at its pinnacle.
Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that such a seemingly simple assessnt would afford him the opportunity to beco Speaker Lole’s student.
It’s simply...
Van forcefully contained the burgeoning joy and excitent within, barely sparing so focus to imagine diving into the exceedingly distant, sesa-sized white portal.
At that instant, the ten-ter diater black crystal pillar illuminated with a burst of black light, swiftly enveloping the entire Spatial Mage Talent Testing Area.
And it didn’t stop there, continuously expanding outward.
It covered the talent testing hall, the center of Rian Academy City, until the entire Rian Academy City was enveloped before it ceased.
"Is this..."
"Has a genius with top-level Spatial Talent erged?"
"In all the Academy Cities within our Forest Plane, hasn’t this talent appeared for the first ti?"
"No, it’s the first ti in the entire Wizard Plane, of course, excluding Speaker Lole."
"Well, who’s the lucky one who recruited such an apprentice? They’ve hit the jackpot."
Every wizard in Rian Academy City simultaneously focused their attention on the talent testing hall in the city’s center, filled with astonishnt, envy, and jealousy.
However, aside from the Space Academy, no one took any action beyond discussion, fearing the consequences.
The black light screen enveloping the entire Rian Academy City appeared not only to celebrate the ergence of a top-level Spatial Talent genius but also to deter those with ulterior motives.
Anyone daring to act inappropriately at this mont would not see the sun tomorrow.
...
In the anti, in the top-level study of the Lor Wizard Tower.
Lor added the final stroke to a complex Ti Rune, completing it into a whole Ti Rune.
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