Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 198 The Young Master's Favoritism

As the army rallied, the atmosphere of the decisive battle grew heavier each day.

The 100,000 elite construct swordsmen are far from the full strength of the Violet Kingdom.

In this nation of 700 million people, there are over 2 million registered elite-level combatants, and many more powerful individuals remain hidden beneath the surface. Their attribute battle aura is proof of their strength, requiring no external recognition. The number of people who have reached the formal stage exceeds 17 million, roughly ten times the number of elite-level individuals.

The power of Violet alone was nearly equal to the total power of humanity during the Dark Ages. Yet, they were never united.

A large number of people are hiding in the rear. They live a life of hedonism and decadence, enjoying a peaceful existence.

Something's not right!

Deyulan gazed down at the sand table. According to his calculations, the demon legion should have been eager to launch an attack to prevent humanity from gaining a foothold, but now it was unusually quiet.

Even when humans repeatedly provoked them, they never paid any attention.

It's hard to imagine that such strict military discipline, or rather, control, wasn't backed by a conspiracy.

"What exactly are they trying to do?"

Marshal Wang Guo's mind was filled with chilling possibilities, and he looked up to wipe the sweat from his brow.

"What are their trump cards?"

Deyulan had consulted the Abyss records of various factions, and without exception, the Abyss Lords mentioned in all historical records were vague.

Do not look directly at it, do not call it by name, and do not record it in detail.

Their strength seemed to belong to another dimension, involving destiny.

The difference in strength between Saint-level individuals is too vast. It's like the difference between people. Some are toddlers just learning to walk, some are strong adults, and some are world fighting champions.

"Don't be too nervous, we have amazing people on our side too," De Yulan reassured himself.

Thinking of the young faces in Tai'an, I inexplicably felt that it was not very reliable.

Damn it, if only we could wait another three or five years!

A minor who hasn't even grown hair yet can't provide much sense of security. Deyoulan even worries that using the God-like trump card too early will lead to Tai'an's premature demise!

After all, dealing with an Abyss Lord is a completely different matter from dealing with an ordinary Saint...

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a light drizzle fell.

In the forest, two figures burning with battle aura crossed paths.

During the day, Aglaia trains with Yulin, both of whom are at the elite level. Yulin is older and can be considered a veteran powerhouse. Without the Heavenly Set, Aglaia shouldn't have any advantage; the reality is quite the opposite.

Yulin could sense that Aglaia wasn't using her full strength and was responding to the attacks with ease and casualness.

The rain intensified and covered the two of them, yet not a drop soaked their clothes.

When battle aura covers the entire body, one can achieve a state where not even a mosquito or fly can land on one, and not a single feather can touch one's body.

"Young Master really favors you!" Yu Lin slumped down, lowering her sword.

The rare purple aura, brimming with pure destructive power, possesses almost the highest quality of battle aura among its peers, and is known as Annihilation Battle Aura. Its effect is to weaken and destroy the opponent's battle aura attributes, while also allowing the user to overdraw their physical reserves to enter a destructive mode.

It can exhibit an overwhelming advantage against opponents of the same level.

The girl in pain chose Yulin not only because of her beauty, but also because of her unique talent.

Aglaia was able to fight back because her Divine Battle Aura was also a high-quality special battle aura. Although she was at a disadvantage, her superior physique and combat skills were enough to suppress Yurin, who had not yet entered her Destruction Mode.

"Young Master has indeed been good to me." Aglaia's expression was sincere.

"The pill he gave me can save three years of arduous training! Do you know how important time is?" Yulin slowly sheathed her sword and took the initiative to educate Aglaia on some common sense: "Generally, an elite-level combatant, with a normal training pace of six to eight hours a day, and with sufficient talent and resources, would need at least fifteen to twenty years to reach the super-level. However, after the age of forty, the body's physical strength and blood energy begin to decline gradually, making it difficult to improve no matter how much one trains. Therefore, even if many people patiently train hard, it is difficult to cross the super-level threshold."

In short, the best time to break through to a higher level is before the age of forty; it becomes increasingly difficult after that.

Aglaia quietly adopted a listening posture.

"One pill could save you three years, and could very well determine whether you succeed or fail in breaking through to the transcendental level! Yet he gave you two..."

Yu Lin suppressed the bitterness in her heart. They were all followers, so why was she being treated differently?

She was convinced that the other party must have offered her pure body to the young master in order to gain his favor!

That makes perfect sense!

No normal man could resist a beauty of Aglaia's caliber throwing herself into his arms.

Yulin was confident that she wouldn't be much inferior, except that she was a little older.

Aglaia pursed her pale pink lips, silently speechless.

In fact, she felt that the pills weren't that precious, far less valuable than the life potions she had taken before.

"Let's go back!" Yulin turned around, her figure, burning with purple flames, leaping into the air.

A streak of blue-white lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.

The cave floor was trembling slightly.

Tai'an opened his eyes after his afternoon nap, staring blankly at the ceiling. He didn't know how much time had passed when he suddenly sat up and took out a pill the size of an eyeball from his spatial ring.

It looks hard to swallow...

Tai'an tilted his head back and put it in his mouth. Using a transformation technique to widen his throat, he slowly pushed it into his stomach.

With anticipation, we await the results.

The large-sized pill is nine times the size of the ordinary pill, and its texture is more refined.

It felt as if I had swallowed a small sun, and the concentrated essence surged wildly within my body.

Tai'an's physique is theoretically only at the super-level, far from reaching the genetic limit of the Saint Realm. The reason he is so powerful is due to the blessing of the "Human Immortal Form". Without the Human Immortal Form, he would probably not be able to defeat even the most ordinary Saint Realm.

Mussofi's stats increased by about 10% after taking one-ninth of the elixir. This time, Tai'an took nine times the dosage!

The thirteen-year-old's body was like a cage, confining his vast vital energy.

Tai'an realized he had been somewhat reckless and was starting to feel overwhelmed. Fortunately, he was already in a state of spiritual transcendence.

With a flash, he burst out of the cave and soared into the sky, his speed instantly breaking the boundaries of sound. His improved physique, coupled with his mastery of air resistance, meant that breaking the sound barrier with his bare body was no longer a special skill, but a common occurrence.

As the basic physical constitution of the blank slate increases, the strength of the human immortal state will be correspondingly stronger.

Unfortunately, there's no way to measure it precisely; Tai'an can only make a rough estimate by traveling back and forth between the two camps. What used to take nearly nine seconds now only takes seven.

The reinforcement is still ongoing!

Suddenly, a dark red aura of tribulation locked onto his body as he flew through the sky. Before anyone could react, terrifying lightning crashed down.

Tai'an's tiny figure was submerged in the blue and white sea of ​​electricity.

(End of this chapter)