Chapter 65: Unique Magic! World!
“Hmm?” Tyr felt his magic stone vibrating and took it out, murmuring to himself in confusion, “What’s up with Zack’s magic stone frequency?”
“Mr. Tyr… has something happened?” Arena couldn’t help but ask, seeing Tyr’s confusion after taking out the magic resonance stone.
“It’s nothing, you just rest for a while.” Tyr said and then opened the magic resonance stone.
“Hello.”
“Hello, is this Mr. Tyr?” Zack’s voice came from the magic resonance stone. After confirming, Tyr relaxed his tone and replied, “Yes, it’s me. What’s up? Is there something tricky going on?”
“Oh, no, no, no, I’m sorry to bother you, sir, but I heard that Mr. Tyr is participating in the Magical Girl Contest, so I specially used various means of intelligence gathering to collect some magic users who need attention in this contest.”
“I had intended to bid you farewell before leaving last time, but you went on a mission instead, which was regrettable. Anyway, let’s talk about the intelligence you’ve gathered.”
Before coming to the Kingdom of Cyril, Tyr hadn’t actually planned to greet Zack; it was just something he mentioned casually. However, this information still needed to be heard. After all, the top three spots weren’t easy to secure, and who knows if among those hundred thousand people, there might be some monster-level magicians.
Actually, Tyr forgot that as a Yuehai, he himself was one of the monster-level magicians.
“Good!” Zack cleared his throat, the sound of flipping through pages emanating from the Magic Sound Stone across from him, then he continued speaking.
“According to my investigation, there are 103,426 magicians participating in this competition. The oldest is eighteen years old, and the youngest is only twelve. They come from over two hundred neighboring countries, with small countries below the level of duchies accounting for sixty percent. To break it down further, forty percent are first-class countries, fifteen percent are second-class countries, and the lowest third-class countries make up only five percent.”
Tyr could only laugh awkwardly, thinking that twelve years old seemed a bit risky. He wondered if the judge on the stage could handle it. In the Empire, the classification starts from third-class countries upwards, followed by second-class countries, first-class countries, duchies, and then kingdoms.
“Mr. Tyr, there are a total of twenty-one contestants you need to pay attention to, such as Kinseri Ktisis from the Kingdom of Milik, or Damiyala from the first-class country of Sanks, and Yuehai from the Kingdom of Cyril. These are all extremely formidable competitors. Each of their mentors is a renowned Sanctum Magister. Especially Yuehai from the Kingdom of Cyril, her mentor is called Laogeri Xishen, a super strong practitioner of both magic and martial arts. Many suspect he has already reached the realm of demigods. Just imagine how terrifying the disciples of such a formidable master could be.”
Tyr chuckled awkwardly again, thinking it was truly regrettable that no one understood Yuehai’s depth as well as he did.
After some discussion, Tyr briefly focused on a few magicians to pay attention to, chatted with Zack for a bit, then severed the connection with the Magic Sound Stone.
“Alright, let’s continue,” Tyr said with a slight smile towards the wind spirit, and Arena was already eager to proceed. After all, during the past moments, she had been leisurely looking at the questions on the test paper. There were many questions she couldn’t figure out no matter how hard she tried. Now that Tyr was about to give her the answers, she was naturally very excited!
“Good!”
“I wonder if that guy Tyr can pass the first round.” Dragon Slayer muttered to herself as she looked at the large screen in the sky. Due to the large number of people, even though she tried hard to find Tyr’s figure, she still couldn’t locate him.
“That guy Tiska said he had something to discuss with the Duke and just kicked me aside. Hmph, he’s really a despicable traitor.
” Dragon Slayer crossed her arms discontentedly, standing firm in the crowded crowd as if she were a stone, causing anyone who bumped into her to cry out in pain.
“Alright! Time’s up!” The two emcees on stage watched as the sand in the hourglass gradually ran out, sounding excited.
“So, let’s invite Lady Nicholas to bring out the exam papers and the photographic stones.”
“Alright.” Without another word, Nicholas raised her slender hand, and the exam papers gathered together in the void, arranged neatly and placed on the ground. On the other side, the photographic stones also landed intact in a pile. This meticulous skill would astound anyone who saw it, and some even suspected that Nicholas’ understanding of space had reached a level of [sacred].
“We are truly grateful for Lady Nicholas’ assistance. Next, let’s invite the Secretary-General of the Avalon Student Union, Lady Zamiyah, to use her renowned magic, [World], to grade the papers.”
As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience below immediately became lively.
“My goodness, the Secretary-General is actually going to use [World]. That’s a top-tier, unique magic at level fifteen. Using it to grade papers is simply overkill.”
“It’s rumored that [World] magic can elevate all of a person’s senses to the realm of gods, and it can even create a small domain of the gods. In that domain, the Secretary-General is an all-powerful deity.”
“I never thought I’d actually get to see such a unique magic. It’s worth coming all the way from the second-class country of Kogas. Even if I had to cross the entire empire, it would still be worth it!”
“Hey, what’s unique magic?”
“You don’t even know that? Then why are you watching the magic competition? Unique magic refers to the magic awakened by a magician when they evolve into a third-level true magician. It’s a magic that cannot be replicated. The power of awakened magic generally increases as the magician’s level rises. Like the Secretary-General’s [World] magic, it used to be able to simply manipulate a few elements in the air, but now, as a Sanctum Magister, it can create an absolute domain within a radius of ten meters. Even gods would be wary of it!”
The audience below was abuzz with discussion, and the other judges on stage were also interested, especially the old magician, Simira. He straightened up with renewed vigor, his thirst for knowledge making him feel like a young man again.
“Ha-ha, to ensure the smooth progress of the competition, I’ll show you what I’ve got.”
Zamiyah, not being a saint, naturally felt delighted hearing so much praise. With a big laugh, she stood up, walked to the side of the test papers, and spoke softly.
“World.”
Suddenly, a faint yellow light emanated from Zamiyah’s body, and a palpable sense of awe-inspiring pressure filled the air! This was the domain of a god!
