DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 103: Level 8 Magician, Element Laws
"Inject your spiritual power and turn it on."
Joelson smiled and asked, "Just turn it on?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right, just turn it on. The brighter, the better. The stronger you are, the more benefits you will receive. If you are a tier 7 Magister, you will receive five thousand gold coins a year from the Empire."
"Yes sir!" Joelson answered and covered his hands with it.
He had done similar tests many times before.
The man took out a pen and paper, intending to record Joelson's test results at all times.
"Level of spiritual power."
The man had just opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking.
Suddenly.
Bang out!
A dazzling light suddenly exploded within the room, and the crystal ball in Joelson's hand exploded into countless pieces.
The hand of the man holding the quill pen stopped in mid-air, dropping a large amount of ink stains on the paper.
He's really dumbfounded.
"Crystal ball."
The man put down the quill pen and rubbed his eyes, not knowing what to say.
Joelson could not help but frown and said hesitantly, "Above the seventh rank, are there different test crystal balls for each rank?"
The man nodded involuntarily and said, "Yes, that's right."
Joelson showed an embarrassed expression and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't say it clearly. I'm here to verify the power of a rank eight magister."
"Oh, so. A rank eight magister, no wonder."
The man said and suddenly reacted, staring at Joelson with wide eyes.
His face was filled with disbelief.
"What did you say? A rank eight magister ?!"
"You, you ... Wait a minute for me. I'm gonna go find the Vice President."
The man was a little confused. He left a sentence and left in a hurry.
An eighth rank master was already considered a powerhouse even in the entire Alcott Empire.
Not having a powerhouse with such power was good news and glory for the Mage Guild.
Moreover Joelson looks a bit too young!
Immediately, an old man with gray hair and a beard walked out. The man followed the old man respectfully.
Marcus, a level nine mage, vice president of the Witch Guild.
Joelson had heard Harriet Terrence mention it before.
Marcus was about three hundred years younger than Harriet Terrence, but he looked much older than Harriet Terrence.
When Marcus sees Joelson, he's happy.
"Edward Joelson?" He asked hesitantly.
Joelson nodded and performed standard magician etiquette.
Marcus said in awe, "I know it's you. Other than the president's personal disciple, the first magic genius of the Alcott Empire, who else could rise to the eighth rank before the age of twenty?"
"Twenty years?!"
The man behind Marcus was completely shocked.
Marcus glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "To be exact, Joelson is only sixteen this year."
"It's been seventeen years" said Joelson indifferently.
"Seventeen."
"Nelly, you can't keep burying yourself in magic books. You should go out more often. Your information is too limited. Your talent will be in vain if you continue to do this."
Marcus looked at the man and inevitably taught him a few words.
"Okay, Mr. Marcus, I understand."
The man nodded in embarrassment and blushed.
"Let me alone do the test for you," Marcus said, accepting the job with pleasure. He also wanted to see Joelson's power with his own eyes.
He took out another crystal ball. It was a magical tool to test the spiritual power of an eighth rank mage.
This time, Joelson paid special attention. He did not release his spiritual power completely.
His spiritual strength is very special. If all the spiritual power from the five branches of the spirit tree were poured out, even a tier 8 crystal ball would explode.
If that was the case, it would be too frightening.
"Top level 8!"
Marcus could not help but exclaim, his eyes full of astonishment as he looked towards Joelson.
"I really can't believe that you're only seventeen. Joelson Edward, have you met the president since you returned?"
Joelson shook his head slightly and said, "I just got back from training."
"If the president finds out about this news, he'll be very happy. Even at your age, he hasn't reached such a level of strength."
Marcus looked at Joelson and said with a sigh, "I have a hunch that you will become the youngest saint-level magician in the history of the Alcott Empire. Maybe you can become a saint-level magician before the age of a hundred."
Now, no one doubts whether Joelson can become a saint-level witch. They only guessed how long it would take him to become a saint-level mage.
"Before the age of a hundred."
The man named Nelly inevitably asked, "Master Marcus, does Joelson need so much time?"
Marcus glared at her and said angrily, "Do you think it's so easy to become a saint-level magician? I was already a level nine mage a hundred years ago, and I am still a level nine mage now."
Joelson thought of something and said, "Vice president Marcus, is it really that hard to become a saint-level magician?"
Marcus looked at her with a complicated gaze and sighed, "Maybe it's not difficult for you. Sir Harriet Terrence once showed me the profound meaning of the sacred level, that is, the power that touches the essence of the magic element. This is so scary. !"
"The essence of magic?"
Joelson said this word in his heart.
"It's so thick."
Marcus said seriously, "Sir Harriet Terrence calls it the power of elemental law. Mastering the power of a certain elemental law was considered to enter the realm of the sacred level."
"I don't need to explain these things to you. I'm sure Sir Harriet Terrence will tell you soon. With your current strength, you should be qualified to understand these things."
Joelson nodded small.
Certification continues.
Certification of Mage power only takes two steps.
The first is to test one's spiritual strength, and the second is to release spells of the appropriate level.
For example, if Joelson wanted to show Marcus that he could cast a level eight spell.
"The soul of the fire magic element that wanders between heaven and earth, listen to my call ..."
Joelson raised his tungsten wooden stick and sang in a low voice.
He could also cast a tier 8 spell instantly.
However, he is afraid to scare Marcus and Nelly.
A large number of fire elements converged under Joelson's call.
A blurry human figure appeared in the air.
After a while, a powerful fire giant with flames all over its body appeared on the field.
Level-8 fire spell, fire element giant!