Being a scumbag in the magical world
8 The Warlock Saint was shocked by Lin Yu’s talent.

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It was a very calm sentence, but no one present dared to laugh out loud. The bright red number was incomparably dazzling, causing the entire place to instantly fall silent. Numerous gazes seemed to have been petrified at this moment as they stopped on that number and could no longer shift their gazes away.

The silence continued within the large hall for a moment before it was finally broken by the sound of many people inhaling cold air. Many pairs of eyes carried shock that was difficult to hide as they looked at the somewhat skinny back in front of the crystal tablet.

399!

This number was much stronger than the record set by Saint Seiya!

More importantly, Lin Yu's age was sixteen years old. He was a peak Tier 3 Mage at sixteen years old. He was only a hair's breadth away from reaching Level 4 and could break through at any time.

Some people even suspected that Lin Yu had deliberately stopped. Otherwise, why would he be stuck at such a perfect number?

Back then, Warlock Saint Xiyan had broken through to Tier 3 at the age of 16, reached Level 7 at the age of 22, and broke through to Warlock Saint at the age of 35. However, Lin Yu had once again broken the record she had left behind and even left it far behind. Just how high was Lin Yu's upper limit?

Becoming a Warlock Saint before the age of 33?

Or breaking through to the Warlock Saint realm at the age of 30?

Even in the legends of the Great Divine-Infernal War, the youngest saint-level was at least 30 years old, right?

There was only one thought in the minds of countless people at this moment, and that was that the human Divine level, which had not appeared for nearly a thousand years and only existed during the Great War of Gods and Demons, was finally about to appear again!

This was no longer the glory of the entire Violet Magic Martial Academy. It was even the glory of the entire human race and the entire Magic Continent!

Ever since the Great Divine-Infernal War, the only Divine level experts left were the Dragon Clan and the Elf Clan's Patriarchs. Even the Light Pope, although he was known as a Divine level expert and had invincible Great Prophecy spells of the same level, relied on the Divine Blessing of the God of Light. His own strength was only at the Warlock Saint level.

With the Warlock Saint's strength, he had to rely on God's Bestow to become a Warlock God. Every time the Pope used the Great Prophecy Spell, he had to burn his own vitality. Therefore, even if the previous Popes did not attack much, they did not live past the age of 60. It should be known that the average age of a Saint-level expert was over 150.

The humans, who were known as the number one race on the continent, did not even have a single god-level expert in the past thousand years. Only the Pope had sacrificed his life to sacrifice divine power in exchange for god-level power, causing the identity of the number one race of the human race to be endlessly questioned.

Even the orcs, who were looked down upon by humans, had produced two peerless experts at the level of Sword Gods in the past thousand years. They were able to launch a great war and break through the Death Fortresses jointly established by the three empires every time. This time, they had to rely on human lives and the support of the Holy See to fight back.

The Death Fortress had left behind countless heroic souls of human elites, and had written many songs of grief!

Now, they finally saw the hope of the human race's Divine level once again!

A few figures of different colors arrived at the assessment site like a gust of wind.

After arriving here, exclamations quickly sounded.

" Greetings, esteemed Dean Card Artisan!"

"Respected Vice President Sia, hello!”

"Greetings, Lord Mourinho!”

Soon, when the figure became clear, the male teacher who had just exclaimed respectfully leaned one hand in front of him and bowed.

The middle-aged woman called Sia only nodded slightly at the teacher's bow. Then, her gaze immediately shifted to Lin Yu.

A minute ago, she was still in the office having a meeting with the higher-ups of the academy when she suddenly felt that the record she had left behind in the test crystal tablet had been broken.

As a Warlock Saint, her senses were naturally not wrong. She instantly understood that a peerless genius had appeared in the academy!

In the blink of an eye, she tore through space and teleported to the scene with a group of people, ignoring the consumption of her magic power.

He didn't even bother to reveal the secret of his spatial magic.

"Mother, why are you here?" Ivanka blushed and lowered her head.

"You're Lin Yu?" Sia completely ignored her daughter. She looked at Lin Yu in shock and asked after a while.

"Yes, hello, Auntie!" Lin Yu bowed slightly. No matter what, she was his future mother-in-law, so he had to be polite.

"Good child, do your best. Continue the magic talent test!”Sia looked at Lin Yu excitedly. His friendly attitude almost made Ivanka jealous.

Who was Sia's biological son?

Lin Yu smiled and placed his hand on the crystal tablet that tested magic talent.

Just as Lin Yu's hand touched it, the crystal tablet suddenly burst out with an aqua blue light that flickered within the entire crystal tablet. In an instant, it covered the entire crystal tablet, and water-type magic fluctuations were emitted.

" It's indeed the Water Supreme Talent!"

Ivanka heaved a sigh of relief. With this alone, Lin Yu would have no problem passing Sia's assessment.

Thinking of what might happen next, Ivanka's little face began to blush again.

Sia nodded in satisfaction.

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