On the Valoran Continent, Saint Mage Teacher Johansson's castle.
Half an hour passed.
Justin was sitting in a conference hall of the Western Medieval Era.
Although his expression was calm, his right foot was repeatedly tapping the ground.
It showed his anxiety.
Suddenly.
The space in front of him began to distort.
Waves of magic fluctuations quickly radiated in all directions.
The entire space seemed to be unable to withstand this power. It was constantly distorting and was on the verge of collapse.
Justin stood up, his eyes shining with anticipation.
In the next second.
Four old men wearing black gothic loose magic robes with hoods were stripped out of the space.
Saint Mage Teacher Johansson was one of them.
The other three were the dean of the Magic Academy, Rankey.
His strength was that of a Low-Level Warlock God.
He was of medium height, and his wavy white hair made him look like a western judge.
The other two were the academy's Saint Magisters.
One was proficient in the fire element, while the other was proficient in the lightning element!
In the modern world, they were all extraordinary immortals.
The threat level was no less than a nuclear bomb!
"Dean! Teacher, two respected Saint Magisters!”
Justin was excited when he saw the four of them appear together.
"Justin, John has already talked to us about your matter, but we still find it a little unbelievable.”
Headmaster Lanji sighed.
A pair of green eyes sized up Justin, the otherworldly person.
Justin bowed politely and said,"
"Dean, the world is big and full of wonders. If you have any questions about my hometown, I will definitely tell you everything I know.”
Headmaster Lanji turned his head and exchanged glances with the three Saint Magisters.
He then looked at Justin and asked,"
"How big is your hometown? Does it really have a population of more than seven billion?”
Justin immediately replied,"
" My hometown is a planet floating in the universe. Seventy percent of it is sea water and thirty percent is land. According to conversion, the territory is equivalent to one-fifth of the Valoran Continent, and the actual population is close to eight billion.”
"There are people in your hometown who practice magic? Also, how much do you know about the cultivation system that the representative of the Dragon Country cultivates?”
Lanji asked again.
" My hometown doesn't cultivate magic or cultivation. Instead, it develops science and technology. It can transmit any information regardless of distance and even talk face to face. The total number of nuclear bombs developed by various countries can destroy the Earth hundreds of times in a day.”
......
Following that, Lanky and the three Saint Magical Tutors continued to learn about the various situations on Earth from Justin.
Justin, who was acting cool, didn't pay attention to the countless bullet comments in the Western live broadcast room.
"Stop it, stop it! You idiot!"
"We're done for! I feel that the dean and the four teachers are plotting against our Earth!”
"F * ck! I have the same feeling. They have been asking about Earth's situation and don't care about anything else.”
"They probably won't be able to attack us. After all, we're a foreign world to the Valoran Continent. Moreover, the National Fate Streaming System probably won't allow this to happen.”
"Forget it. I'll scold Justin first.”
......
When Justin's foolish behavior caused the entire audience to criticize him in the live broadcast room...
Lanji, Johansson, and the other three Saint Magisters had a rough idea of Earth's situation.
At the same time, he also learned about the situation of the Dragon Country's cultivator representative who was competing with Justin for luck.
"Justin, you are a disciple that the academy is focusing on nurturing. We won't let you lose in the Battle of the National Fate. Magic will definitely defeat cultivation!”
After Lanji said this.
Justin looked excited.
Soon after.
Lanky took out an ancient black staff from the sleeve of his loose magic robe.
The staff was half a meter long, curved, and not straight. There were mysterious lightning patterns winding around it.
It was accompanied by obscure and mysterious runes that were faintly discernible.
"This item is called the Lost Thunder God's Staff. It's a treasure I obtained from a certain empire in the continent during my time as a Saint Magister. The remaining thunder attribute energy inside can be used to unleash three full power attacks from a mid-level Saint Magister.”
Lanky temporarily lent the staff to Justin.
Justin admired the staff with shining eyes as if he had found a treasure.
Immediately after.
John snapped his fingers.
Something floated up from the ground beside his feet.
Justin took a closer look and saw that it was a set of golden armor with strong magical waves!
It looked like an ancient western knight.
Helmet, mask, breastplate, gauntlets, leg armor, and battle boots were all golden and shiny!
There was also a white feather on the top of the helmet, about half a meter long.
"Justin, as my disciple, I'll lend you this item.”
John Xun said with a smile.
"Teacher! But aren't we mages? Your armor?"
Justin looked at the golden armor and liked it very much. At the same time, he asked the question in his heart.
"Who said mages can't wear armor? I won this item from the western Berserker Tribe more than ten years ago. It's called the King of War. After wearing it, with a little bit of magic power, it can summon the Undead Warriors killed by the previous owners of the armor. There's no need to use magic power, just a command.”
John said.
"Teacher, what realm can the King of War kill?”
Justin asked urgently.
"I once used it to kill Saint Magus Teachers of the same level without losing any spiritual energy.”John said proudly.
"Ness! This is really a divine artifact!"
Immediately after.
The other two Sacred Magisters also lent Justin a high-level time-type magic tool and a rule-type magic tool for self-protection.
In the Western broadcast room.
The scene where even the people of Lighthouse were insulting Justin was gone.
On the contrary, a large number of bullet comments began to show off and brag about magic.
As well as comments that said that Zi Feng would definitely lose in this decisive battle.
Suddenly.
The National Fate Livestream System announced:
Congratulations to the representative of the Lighthouse Nation, Justin, for obtaining the treasure and item gifted by the powerhouse of the academy! A single person's combat power could kill a beginner or intermediate level Saint Magical Tutor, so he was not afraid of a high-level Saint Magical Tutor!
Rewarding 100,000 citizens of the Lighthouse Nation with magic cultivation talent.
Reward: 1,000 sets of medium and low-level magic tools, equipment sets, and magic staffs will randomly appear in the Lighthouse Country.(Magic staffs are for Awakened ones. Even if Awakened ones do not cultivate basic magic, they can use their own magic power to activate the magic staffs to release skills.)
The Eastern and Western livestreams simultaneously announced:
The battle arena in the alternate dimension was about to open. The live broadcast room was black for ten minutes. Ten minutes later, the two sides would fight in the battle arena and the winner would be decided in one round.
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