Zhang Yang was squatting in the corner and muttering to himself when someone threw a flyer in front of him.
"Huh?"
Looking at the content of the flyer, Zhang Yang widened his eyes,""Karma Taj, you can enter through the entrance exam?”
"The registration deadline is today?"
Touching his forehead, Zhang Yang felt that he did not have a fever. Looking at the people around him who were used to it, he was sure of one thing.
This registration was real.
Picking up the flyer, Zhang Yang followed the address on it and arrived at the White Tower, the landmark of the Karayan Buddha Temple in Kathmandu.
Looking at the long lines of applicants, Zhang Yang's mouth twitched and he obediently stood at the back of the line.
While waiting in line, he also learned about the content of the post-registration exam.
The exam this time was divided into two parts as usual.
Written test and spiritual power test.
However, everyone in Kathmandu knew that the written test of the Karma Taj was only a test for mediocre people.”
This was because, with his powerful spiritual talent, the written test was just an unnecessary procedure that could be skipped.
As for the spiritual power test, it was very simple and had never changed.
That was the crystal ball that appeared in every western magic legend.
During the registration, the tester had to touch the crystal ball and input his mental power.
When the crystal ball sensed mental power, it would emit light of different colors.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Red was the lowest and purple was the highest.
It was said that there was a higher color than purple, but almost no one had seen it.
The mages in charge of the assessment would judge the spiritual potential based on the color of the crystal ball.
If the color reached yellow, it would be considered a passing mark, and one would have a chance to enter the Karma Taj and become a one-in-a-million mage apprentice.
"Qi Yang!"
The mage in charge of the assessment read out a name. Then, the youth ranked first walked forward and began to inject his spiritual power into the crystal ball.
The crystal ball gradually began to glow, from red to orange, and finally stopped at yellow.
"Seventh-grade spiritual power, qualified. Please head to the White Tower and prepare for the written test.”
Qi Yang bowed happily and left with the qualified wooden token.
As the first person passed, the people behind him revealed envious gazes. It was as if he had passed the written test. Then, this youth named Qi Yang would become a respected mage apprentice, and the quality of his life would greatly increase.
After a while, it was finally Zhang Yang's turn.
The mage in charge of the assessment raised his eyes slightly." Zhang Yang, inject your Spirit into it!"
Zhang Yang did not waste any time. He placed his right hand on the crystal ball and began to carefully inject his Spirit into it.
From the previous players 'performance, Zhang Yang could roughly guess the upper limit of the crystal ball.
In the beginning, Zhang Yang had only used 1% of his Spirit to easily surpass the boss.
As more and more spiritual energy was injected, the crystal ball began to change colors rapidly.
Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue…
The people in the queue at the back widened their eyes. One had to know that the people in front had stopped at the green color at most!
However, in front of Zhang Yang, the crystal ball did not stop changing colors!
"As expected."
The mage in charge of the assessment looked at Zhang Yang and said,""You don't have to suppress your mental power. Inject your mental power to your heart's content. Only then will you be able to sense your upper limit!”
"Upper limit?"
Zhang Yang had wanted to preserve some of his strength. However, after hearing the words, he thought for a moment.
"Boom! Pa! Pa!"
The spiritual energy that should have been formless and intangible kept gathering in the crystal ball!
Not only did the crystal ball's color surpass the purple color, it also turned into a chaotic color that no one had ever seen before. In the end, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, the crystal ball could not withstand Zhang Yang's Spirit and exploded!!
It exploded!
This scene not only shocked the people in line, even the mages in charge of the assessment could not close their mouths!
A mage nearby looked at the exploding crystal ball in disbelief and muttered,""This mental strength has completely surpassed that of a Guardian Wizard!!!”
These crystal balls were all made of Karma Taj, and the maximum amount of mental strength they could contain was at the level of a Holy Master.
The crystal ball flashed with a chaotic light and then shattered. This meant that Zhang Yang not only had the legendary Talent of Spirit, but he also had Spirit that surpassed the level of a Holy Mage!
And what about the combat power of the Holy Mages?
Black Short Star, one of the Four Obsidian Generals under Slayer Tyrant, had his arm cut off by the Sanctum Mage King and thrown to the North Pole!
The mage in charge of Zhang Yang's assessment could not hide the shock in his eyes. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
At the most awkward moment, his ears twitched as if he had heard something. He then passed a black token to Zhang Yang.
This token was not a pass token, but an admission token that allowed one to directly enter the Kama Taj!
The mage's attitude became extremely respectful, not only because of Zhang Yang's legendary talent and the Holy Mage's level of spiritual power, but also because of the person who had just passed the message to him.
Zhang Yang took the token and heard the Mage in charge of the assessment say respectfully,""You only need to bring this token and go to the right door to register.”
"Alright, thank you very much."
Zhang Yang thanked him politely. After all, he had received the teachings of the great motherland before he transmigrated, and he had worn a red scarf before.
Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the right side of the tower. As he entered the tower, he could feel the countless gazes on his back even though his back was facing the crowd.
The sounds of discussion could be heard.
"I haven't even entered the Kama Taj, but I already have the mental strength of a Temple Mage…It's too terrifying."
"Holy Mages! That was a realm that even Saints could not reach!”
"Chaos color…The legendary color. Was that guy a monster?”
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