"Before the establishment of the Radiant Empire, humanity was only one of the most vulnerable races on the continent. Other races have unique and powerful powers, but we humans don't. This has led to the status of the human race being at the bottom of the ...... of all races," in one of the most ordinary classrooms of the Holy Sword Academy, a female teacher in a lecturer uniform stood in the lecture hall and said slowly.

The female lecturer is about to be in her early twenties, with proud long blond hair, and her delicate figure is shown curvaceously by the close-fitting lecturer robe.

It's just that the only people who can see this beautiful scenery are a group of children who haven't grown up yet.

Under the podium were more than 30 immature faces who listened carefully, all of them were freshmen who had just joined the academy and still knew little about the history of the empire, so the female lecturer chose such an opening statement.

"Until the appearance of the demons, many races had to gather to fight against the army of the demons, and the rise of our human race was also at this moment. The female lecturer turned to face the blackboard and wrote in chalk four large characters "Divine Power".

"This is the most primitive power of the Terrans, pioneered and spread by Arthur Pendregan. Until today, the divine power has been continuously improved by countless people, and has become a unified cultivation method of the empire. And the divine power also lived up to expectations, and the strong men of the human race continued to emerge, and finally with the help of various races, the demon race was blocked from the western realm. And the human race has thus become a great hero to resist the demons, and has achieved the prosperity of today's empire. Now, does anyone still have any questions about the history of the divine power?" The female lecturer looked down with some apprehension, although she had practiced these words countless times last night, she still couldn't control her nervousness.

The female lecturer's name is Emilia, and this year is her first year as a class teacher, more precisely, today is her fourth day as a class teacher, the first class she has led.

Nervousness is inevitable.

"Teacher, you said that the divine power is the earliest power possessed by the human race, so what is the magic power, and what is the difference between it and the divine power?" The first to ask the question was Diablo, who was like this, and his temperament was more urgent than anyone else.

That's a good question. Emilia raised her hand and motioned for Diablo to sit down, and continued, "It is true that magic is a very common power that we often talk about, but the source of this power does not actually belong to humans. The original name of magic should have been 'Force of Nature', and it was the unique ability of the elves, and it was their talent. It wasn't until later that the Terrans learned this power by chance and practiced it, and the higher the fit with the source of magic, the more powerful the magic became. Unlike magic, divine power is a power stored in our body that we grow by exercising it. In general, divine power is our own power, while magic power is an external force, and both have advantages and disadvantages. ”

Is there a difference between inside and outside?

Cezel suddenly remembered the sensation of drinking the magic potion, as if using the potion as an introduction to make his body more connected to nature, as a way to enhance the ability in a certain aspect.

I see, this can explain the miraculous state of his drink potion, and Cizer looked suddenly enlightened.

"Today's task is to learn the method of cultivating the divine power, everyone turn the textbook to the first chapter, read it carefully, if there is anything you don't understand, you can immediately ask the teacher, don't cultivate alone, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Cizer and the others shouted in unison.

"Okay, now, let's start reading!" Emilia smiled with satisfaction, motioning for everyone to flip through the books.

Cizer opened the thick textbook, which introduced the cultivation method of divine power in great detail, and after reading it three times, Cizer had already written down all the steps of cultivation.

The essence of the cultivation of divine power is actually divided into three steps, the first is "exercise".

If the body is compared to a container, then this container must be constantly polished and expanded, so that it can hold more and more power.

The second step is "absorption".

Divine powers are actually powers that permeate the world, but when they are contained in human bodies, they may cause harm to human bodies. The cultivation method of the Divine Power says that they can use a secret method to expel the power that is not suitable for the human body to absorb, and absorb the remaining power that is beneficial to the human body.

And the last step, which the book calls "condensation"!

The human body has its own limits, and if you blindly strengthen the body, it will take an infinite amount of time, and the effect may be minimal, so how to make the limited container content contain more powerful power has become a very important problem.

One of the most difficult steps of the divine power is condensation, and the risks contained in it are incomparable! Every time you break through a level, you have to risk dying by exploding your body, so cultivators must be very cautious and never try it until you are sure!

Later generations divided the cultivation of divine power into ten stars, corresponding to the ten stars of magicians, and the strongest people in the empire were all at the level of nine stars.

Cizer flipped back, and when he saw those strong men who had been famous for a long time, he couldn't help but feel pride.

One day, I will definitely become stronger than you!

When the bell rang for the end of class, Emilia shouted to end the class, and many teenagers ran out of the room. It is always difficult for children in this period to be welcomed by boring theory classes, and they still want classes to move their bodies outside.

The Holy Sword Academy has taken this into account well, and after lunch, it is time for an intense and exciting training session.

A group of teenagers and girls stood neatly on the playground, waiting for their instructor to appear, the scorching sun scorching their bodies, but at the moment when the class bell rang, everyone stood straight, even if the sweat flowed freely, they did not dare to move.

The experience of these three days has taught them that if they move at will during the training session, it will kill people!

On the first day, Cizer saw three disobedient classmates who had been tied to a pillar by the instructor and hung for a whole afternoon, and when they were put down, each of them was so weak that they could not look good, their lips were frighteningly white, and there were chapped cuts, which were very penetrating.

And what Simaire remembered the most was when Diablo came down, (yes, he was one of the three unlucky ghosts who were killed and set an example to the monkeys), and Diablo didn't even eat the dinner of the day, and fell asleep the next moment when it was on the pillow, and snored loudly.

So, even with a knife on his neck now, Cizer won't move!

Soon, the "belated" instructor appeared in front of Cizer.

It was a dark-skinned man with scars of varying shades on his bare head, and even in a wide samurai suit, he couldn't hide the explosive muscles on his body. Everyone's first impression of him is, this guy is not easy to mess with!

His name was Barto, and he was the instructor of Cezel's annual class.

"Very well, it seems that three days of training have taught you to obey. Barto looked at the students standing in the scorching sun and smiled horribly.

"Now, take a break!"

All the students immediately changed their postures, with their hands behind their backs, their feet shoulder-width apart, and the movements of the thirty-odd people were neat and uniform, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"Now, everyone's listening!" Barto said in a vicious tone, "I read your class schedule, this morning, you should all have learned the cultivation method of divine power, right?

The students were silent, they all had their morning class, and naturally they had learned the cultivation method of the divine power, and no one wanted to answer Bato's words at this time.

Bartow looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he said, "Very well! It seems that there are no fools in my class! You listen well! You are warriors, not magicians! Divine power is the only way you can improve your strength, if anyone dares to slack off, then what awaits you is death on the battlefield, do you understand?"

"Understood!" shouted in unison.

"Very good! Now, follow me along the mountain road, all those who have been left behind, there is no dinner!

At Barto's order, Cizer and the others began their march quickly, many with bitter expressions on their faces.

Bato's training has always been the most severe among the instructors of this class, so that the probability of the students in their class not getting dinner is much higher than that of other classes, but no one dares to disobey Bato's orders, unless they want to end up in the same fate as Diablo the other day.

Cizer is also a little helpless, this kind of training is actually not a small challenge for him at all, because he has never eaten enough and has not developed well, endurance has never been what he is good at.

But what can you do?

Run as hard as you can!

......

The mountain behind the academy is actually very popular with the students, especially when the dinner is not settled, and the wild fruits that are all over the mountains become food for their stomachs.

But today, they no longer have the desire to pick the red wild fruit.

The run was still going on, but they had trained twice as much as they used to, and Bartow didn't want to stop.

At this time, there were only sixteen of the original team of more than thirty people, but the remaining sixteen people were also on the verge of collapse, just like Cizer.

He now felt like his legs were filled with lead, his ribcage was like a tattered exhaust fan that would explode at any moment, and he had gradually lost his perception of the outside world.

He felt that his soul could no longer keep up with the moving body, and he could only let his legs carry him forward.

Cizer felt his throat burn, Venus had already appeared in front of his eyes, and his consciousness had appeared a certain blur.

Me, no......

Cezel's head was dizzy, and his movements suddenly slowed down, and then he lost his center of gravity, leaning forward and falling towards the ground.