The entire arcane hall suddenly became chaotic, and the students looked at the arena with anticipation.
A student sang slowly on top of the arena and slowly formed a formation in the air.
[First level magic: Flame Bullet]
Soon, the ball of flames rushed towards Victor in front of him.
Victor just raised his finger, and the high-speed fireball instantly changed its direction and hit the students.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the students looked at the unstressed Victor and clapped their hands. A vine suddenly jumped into the smoke in front of them, entangled the student and threw him off the stage.
The student felt a pain and stood up slowly. He found that he had fallen off the stage and looked at the score of 'D' appearing on the flame canvas above Victor's head.
'failed. '
On another canvas, the number of people at each stage is counted.
The students only saw that there was one more person in the row of 'D'.
The number of people rated ABC is all zero.
He could only shake his head, sigh, and leave silently.
Countless students felt the unparalleled pressure from Victor.
He didn't even take the initiative to attack, just passive defense, which was enough to make people feel his immovable power.
"Next."
A cold voice sounded faintly.
The students were not intimidated by Victor's strength and stopped moving forward. Instead, they seemed to be more motivated to fight and rushed towards the ring.
Because Professor Victor said that he would not take the initiative, everyone wanted to be the person who could make Victor move a step.
Just move one step, as long as Victor can move forward!
All students passed the final exam!
A long queue had already formed inside and outside the Arcane Museum, and the winding queue stretched from the inside of the museum to the center of the square of the academy.
Since the news came out in the morning, many students didn't even attend class, threw their books aside, and hurriedly joined the team to wait to challenge Victor.
This incident also attracted other professors and lecturers.
After all, all the students were gone, and they couldn't help but notice.
A group of professors poured into the Arcane Hall and watched the battles that continued on the ring, which made them a little confused.
After learning the whole story, they were even more amazed.
After all, Victor's test would be quite explosive in any hospital.
Although other professors are said to have the ability to crush students, they are not able to move even a single step.
After all, this is a wheel battle.
Under the challenges of the students in turn, the mage's own magic power will always be exhausted.
The longer it goes on, the less energy you have to deal with subsequent challenges.
Let alone setting such rules like Victor.
As long as he is forced to move even one step, he loses.
"How should I put it? Professor Victor is... really strong."
"Yeah, and it's also a bit evil."
Other professors crowded in the audience and watched this scene with great interest.
They nodded in appreciation.
Victor's education method is really novel to them.
Normally, they are usually only responsible for imparting corresponding magic knowledge in class. How students learn depends entirely on their own consciousness.
After all, professors don't care.
Mages learn knowledge to take responsibility for themselves. Students don't want to learn those boring magic courses, so they have to pay for themselves.
So every time the final exam comes, there will be batch after batch of poor students.
The Royal Academy of Magic ensures that only outstanding students can graduate successfully through this kind of survival of the fittest.
Therefore, there are still very few people like Victor who directly provide physical and mental education to these students.
The number of people challenging was increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Victor still stood on the ring without moving a step.
The defeated students felt the huge gap between themselves and Victor. They were amazed and at the same time extremely disappointed and annoyed.
Each of them came to the stage with great confidence, but this self-confidence would be quickly defeated by Victor after taking the stage to challenge.
Despite countless attempts, Victor remained motionless.
Just like Professor Victor in the arena, he doesn't feel tired at all.
His aura as steady as a mountain completely crushed the confidence of countless students.
Finally, the students realized that the one-on-one battle could not do anything to Victor.
So, several students jumped onto the stage at the same time and asked Victor:
"Professor, there won't be any problem for us to cooperate."
Victor nodded indifferently.
Single fight or group fight, for him.
There is no difference.
In an instant, the leading students waved to the audience, and a dark figure suddenly appeared on the stage.
Victor scanned it lightly, there were about twenty of them.
Fortunately, the venue was spacious enough to accommodate the challengers in front of us.
The twenty challengers on the stage were already ready. They were evenly distributed and built various magic formations in the air.
Different chanting sounds gradually echoed in the air, and elemental magic of different colors showed outlines in the air.
At this moment, the students seemed to see hope.
If you don't have a chance to play alone, then you can finally play in a group.
With so many mages attacking the professor at the same time, they wouldn't be able to move even a single step, right?
But Victor really didn't move. No one saw what he did, but the corners of his windbreaker shone with a green light.
Rattans snaked from Victor's body toward the ground. The rattans were knotted, and wooden figures emerged one after another among the rattans.
They seemed to be alive, with a green light shining on their heads.
It seemed that he had developed intelligence and acted on his own.
At the moment when the students' magic was about to be constructed, countless tentacles suddenly appeared on the soles of the wooden figures' feet, binding their bodies, and even the magic on their hands was forced to stop.
A girl was trapped on a wooden arm and struggled desperately. But her magic power was as fragile as bean sprouts in Muren's eyes, and she couldn't even break through its defense.
The students were startled and could only scatter to avoid the charging wooden figures. The scene became chaotic for a while.
Victor stood there with a cold voice:
"ugly."
"If it were a real battle, do you think you could still stand there safely?"
Listening to Victor's sarcasm, the students could only purse their lips, feeling a little embarrassed and angry.
Victor clapped his hands, and the wooden man wrapped in rattan put the girl down.
Then, they all retreated to Victor's side, motionless, like loyal guards.
"Prepare again and attack together."
His eyes swept over the students, and his tone was so cold that one couldn't even tell whether there was any contempt in it.
The students looked at each other and finally walked to the front.
This time, Victor did not disturb them, and just watched indifferently as they chanted magic again.
Huhuhu——
In an instant, all kinds of elemental magic seemed to turn into a rainbow, rushing towards Victor.
Victor didn't even look, the windbreaker on his body swayed slowly.
It was as if a natural chasm cliff suddenly fell, blocking the concentrated colorful red light.
They could only watch the magic impacting around Victor, emitting colorful lights.
Eventually, it disappeared.
Everything happened so suddenly.
The students felt their feet slip, and dozens of vines wrapped around their ankles, throwing them off the stage.
As everyone landed, a big 'D' was drawn on the flame curtain above Victor's head.
"Next."
This time, the countless students who were watching all fell silent.
Throughout the morning, Victor continuously accepted challenges from countless students.
As a result, no one could make him move even half a step.
This time I thought it was very promising, but I didn't realize that joining together would be a useless effort. Instead, we lost even more humiliatingly.
Some students couldn't help but turn their expectant eyes to Erica, who was also watching.
Last year's freshman chief, currently the youngest second-level mage.
Most likely the strongest student this year.
Perhaps, she had a chance and could force Professor Victor to take a step.
"Miss Erica! Go up and give it a try!"
Someone was busy beside Erica and suggested.
Soon, more students around began to echo.
"Yes, yes! Miss Erica, we can all see how powerful you are!"
The expectant voices from the students one after another did not make Erica move.
She sat quietly below, turning a blind eye to the students around her.
He just asked coldly:
"Why?"
One of the students spoke.
"If you come on stage, you will definitely make Professor Victor take a step..."
"Then all of you can pass this final exam, right?"
Erica said the last words for them.
They looked at each other, but they only heard Erica snort lightly.
"Are you trying to use this illusory hope to achieve achievements that are not yours?"
"Okay, I understand the professor's intention with this test."
Many students were confused by Erica's words.
They just want not to fail the exam at the end of the semester. What's wrong with them?
"Really capable people never place their hopes on others."
"If you can't pass the test, what does it have to do with me?"
"It's not like I can't pass."
After saying this, Erica stood up without even looking at the students. With her head held high, as proud and elegant as a white swan with golden feathers, Erica passed through the crowd and left the arcane hall.
They looked at Erica leaving and suddenly realized something.
Erica is not the only genius in the magic academy.
But why, until now, has no top student emerged to challenge Victor?
Their eyes gradually focused on the crowd around them.
Then, they saw it.
Several students with different temperaments folded their arms and looked quietly at the stage.
Many of them look very familiar, and they are also geniuses in the academy.
In fact, these students have more seniority than Erica. They serve in the student union of the Magic Academy, and all of them are very outstanding talents.
But none of these people showed up.
Compared with other students, their focus did not seem to be on how to make Professor Victor move.
Instead, they focused on the antics of the students on the stage, as if they were watching some big joke.
That look seemed to be saying:
'It's really interesting. '
A chill ran down their spines. Under Erica's words, these people finally realized something.
This test, from beginning to end, is not a shortcut.
Quite the opposite.
'It's an education. '
Why didn't any professor come to stop Victor, and even the dean ignored Victor's behavior?
Very simple.
Students who really have the ability to pass the exam will not try to get any recognition from Victor.
Because they all knew very well that no one could make Victor move.
Therefore, they would not ask for trouble and come up to compete with Victor. There was no need to come up and embarrass themselves.
Only those who clearly understand that their own level is inferior will try to compete with Victor and get a glimmer of hope from him.
From the beginning, Victor made his words clear.
If you can make him move one step, then all members can pass the final assessment.
But he never said that if no one asked him to take a step, everyone would fail the exam.
This is a show.
A great show by those who try to get something for nothing.
One after another, students who could not last for three minutes stepped down one after another, and the numbers above Victor's head continued to increase.
But no one has been able to break through from 'D' to 'C' level.
Victor still stood where he was, not moving a step.
The windbreaker on his body was constantly swaying on the arena where the remaining flowers and green leaves were flying, and the huffing and puffing sounds seemed to be mocking the failed students.
He stood on the stage and watched indifferently as one student after another continued to step forward, and an indifferent voice sounded over and over again:
"Next."
