Chapter 5: The Hall of Heroes
In addition to 'transfer students' like Ian, Sain Academy recruits students every ten years, 3,000 people at a time, and Devile is a new batch of students this time, and she has only been enrolled for half a year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
There is no hard and fast graduation time for Sain Academy, and after ten years, students can still choose not to graduate and stay in the academy to continue their cultivation.
There are only two requirements for graduation: completion of the graduation exam and promotion to level 20 occupation.
That's right, in the eyes of ordinary people, the peerless powerhouses who can turn mountains and seas with a wave of their hands, in the eyes of these academies that gather all the pride of the heavens, are just the beginning.
After all, levels 1 to 20 are just the improvement of those 'strength's fighting qi and magic power.
Devil took Ian around to see the academy, but he didn't know that he was extremely familiar with these more than 2,000 years ago.
"It's here!"
Devile let out a leap of joy and pulled Ian into the pure white church-like building in front of her, on which were imprinted with three large purple and gold characters.
Hall of Heroes
In the middle of the hall is a giant statue of a pair, a handsome young man full of arrows looks indifferent, holding the long sword in his right hand and looking into the distance, a sword momentum that soars into the sky seems to tear the sky, and his back is a beautiful warrior wearing heavy armor and heroic posture, holding a dragon bone shield in her left arm, the long sword hangs to the ground, but there is a sense of waiting for the opportunity to eat, and can tear the enemy's throat at any time.
This sculpture represents two of the most outstanding figures in the history of Sain College.
The sculpture faces sideways to the two Ians, but it still has a sense of coercion, and it must be the master's work to be able to carve such a masterpiece of great craftsmanship.
Looking at the female warrior in the sculpture, Ian lowered his head to prevent Devile from seeing his cold eyes, and clenched his fists. He still remembered the story on the statue, when the two of them joined forces against a medium-level legion during the graduation exam.
"Brother, look. Devile pointed to the sculpture of Agnes, whom she had idolatrous.
But it is also true that even after thousands of years, her story is a legendary epic, constantly sung in the mouth of the bard, and there are still many enthusiastic young men and women who regard her as the direction of their efforts. And the sword-wielding young man who once completely obscured Agnes with light, I don't know how many people still remember.
"Do you know that young man?" Ian said, gesturing to the young man with his back to Agnes.
"I don't know, it seems to be called Ian, who is Agnes's former companion, and should be described in detail in it. ā
Sure enough......
When history is a thing of the past, people still remember only the winners. Losers are buried only with the time they were buried.
Not paying attention to Ian's expression, Devile knew everything about Agnes
"In the year 12016 of the New Moon Ephemeris, Agnes joined the Saine Academy at the age of twelve. ā
"In the year 12019 of the New Moon Calendar, Agnes and her companions slashed the level 20 necromancer Ada on the Eisen plane, when she was only level 16. ā
"In the year 12022 of the New Moon Calendar, Agnes graduated from the Sain Academy at the age of eighteen, traveled to the misty swamps of the Four Jedi with her friends, and successfully broke through after being trapped for three months. When he came out, he had become a transcendent martial artist. ā
"In the year 12030 of the New Moon Calendar, he faced off with the rebellious dragon Kangding, entered the god level with an extraordinary peak attack, and drew its keel to cast it into a dragon bone sword, which became famous in many ways. ā
"In the year 2100 of the New Moon Calendar, I successfully broke through to the god level and went to the ...... of the god domain"
"Don't say it, okay?"
Ian's lowered head and eyes were blood-red, and his nails were sinking deep into the flesh, trying to keep her calm so that she didn't hear anything strange, and said softly, "Go see the others." ā
"Okay, my brother seems to be interested in Ian, let's go look for it. Devile slammed forward, and Ian in the back looked at the statue of a female warrior, trying to calm down.
He knew, of course he knew, those things were experienced by the two of them.
Followed by......
In the year 12518 of the New Moon Calendar, Ian successfully ascended to the altar, but did not choose to compete for the throne, but only humiliated Rose, who had not yet become the god of war, on the altar. He is waiting for the beauty around him, just like the original.
In the year 13005 of the new lunar calendar, Agnes ascended to the altar, and in order to help her obtain the throne of the martial god, in front of the altar, one hundred and twenty-six peak powerhouses of the altar were bloodied, including the incarnations of three gods, and the blood of the gods covered all the steps.
In the year 13006 of the New Moon Calendar, Ian challenged the god of death as smoothly as the destruction of the wood, the godhead was about to be condensed, the hymn to welcome the new god had been sung, and then ......
She stabbed him.
......
The hall is flanked by two rows of small display rooms, and the paintings and biographies on the walls record their former glory. Those who can stay here are all famous people in all planes at that time, but I don't know how many people will be left as time passes.
"Characters from 3,000 years ago. Devile looked at the sign in front of the door, where the characters were in chronological order.
"Yes" Devier's beautiful eyes lit up, and she pulled Ian and walked inside, but it seemed to be a bit lively here, and a circle of people gathered here to watch the excitement.
The two in the middle confronted each other.
A short, black-haired young man with a blue nose and swollen face looked at the blonde youth in front of him with resentment, and shouted loudly: "Lord Ian is the most outstanding genius in the Sain Academy, why should you insult him."
"Oh?"
The blonde-haired young man sneered, "Am I wrong? A person who can't ascend to the god throne, no matter how fast he cultivates, is not a waste!"
"Or rather, who of you here doesn't have the confidence to ascend to the altar?"
The crowd of onlookers laughed and said nothing, although Sean's words were more ugly, but they were telling the truth. As the most outstanding genius in history, Ian is only a master of the altar realm, and most people still don't have much interest in him.
"You're looking for death"
The short young man Rab roared, and a red fighting aura instantly swirled around his body like flames, suddenly raising the temperature of the surrounding environment. With such a might, he is actually a fourteenth-level warrior.
Rabe's right hand slammed into his hand, and a flame spear slammed into Sean's abdomen with lightning and flint, distorting the surrounding scene with the scorching heat.
"It's the same many times. ā
Sean, who was secretly vigilant, smiled contemptuously, and the magic power flowed rapidly, and a cold ice barrier was erected in front of him, intending to fend off Rabe's attack, while a series of ice picks floated around him, waiting for an opportunity.
Bang!
A scorching heat and cold current were intertwined, and suddenly brought the excitement of ice and fire to the onlookers, and the divine power in the hall spontaneously attached to the wall, protecting the building, and the aftermath of the energy fell on the divine power without bringing a trace of fluctuation.
"Break it for me!"
Rab roared, and the flames on the flame gun swelled, only to hear the ice barrier 'creak' crack countless cracks, but it couldn't stop the power of this shot.
"You dwarf!"
Sean's eyes turned cold, he was a fifteenth-level frost mage, and he inadvertently made a joke with his friends here, but he was chased and bitten by this mad dog, and he taught him a lesson, but he still refused to give up, and gradually his impatience made him lose his cool.
"Then you will die!"
Sean's handsome face flashed with a hint of viciousness, and with a wave of his right hand, dozens of ice picks densely packed around him stabbed towards Sean's body!
"Sean, are you crazy?"
"Get out of the way, Rabe!"
The faces of the two friends all changed greatly, they thought it was a small fight, but they didn't expect Sean to be so ruthless, and they didn't have time to stop it for a while.
Rab felt the chill on his head, and he couldn't dodge it, so he simply gritted his teeth, and instead of retreating, he pushed forward, breaking through the ice barrier and hitting Sean's chest. If it hits, the weak body of the mage will definitely die through the chest.
The two of them have already hit a real fire.
Everyone didn't expect that they couldn't stop the actions of the two, so they could only watch them lose both.
At that moment, Devil suddenly moved.
A hint of determination appeared on his handsome face, and a magical barrier between the two of them was hastily formed, which made Ian's face change drastically.
The magic barrier is different from the ice barrier condensed by Sean's magic power to communicate with the external water element, it is a barrier directly formed by the magic power in the body, although the strength is far better than the latter, but once it is broken, the magic power will be reversed, and the realm will regress. He didn't think that a level sixteen mage's magic barrier would be able to withstand the full force of two professions who were about the same size as her.
"Are you looking for death?"
Ian let out a low roar, his body like a swift cheetah, and he shuttled through the crowd to the scene, and then grabbed Rabe's flame spear with his right hand and exploded it alive. Then a roundhouse kick kicked them to both sides. Gray-black bursts of fighting energy, and the icicle turned into a water elemental and disappeared into the air before stabbing him. All this is just the blink of an eye.
The two were not lightly injured by Ian's hateful kick, Rab is a warrior, but Sean is already as white as a piece of paper at this time, even the corners of his eyes are overflowing with blood, and he staggered to his feet, obviously being kicked.
"Get out of the way!"
Sean, who had just stood up, happened to be in Ian's way, and was slapped to the ground by him again, and this time he never got up again, and he had passed out.
Ian then walked forward, and the crowd unconsciously made way for him.
Are you kidding? Even Sean, who is the best in Sean, was slapped on the ground, and if he dared to stop him, there were only those in the A1 class in the entire academy.
Ian walked straight up to Devile, looked at her big innocent eyes, and tapped her head three times in a row.
"You, you!"
"Brother" Devile touched her head aggrievedly and shouted softly embarrassedly.
"It's not your way to find death" Ian sighed, a little headache, he knew his sister's character, it was absolutely impossible to stand by and watch, and he didn't condemn her too much.
"Let's go"
Ian was very annoyed, he thought that he would graduate quietly in the academy, but he didn't expect to make such a big news on the first day.
"That's right"
Ian, who walked outside the door, suddenly turned back to Rab and asked, "What's your name?"
Rab was stunned for a moment, then puffed up his chest and raised his head and said, "Rabe, Rabe Aaron"
"The Aaronic family, no wonder ......"
Ian said to himself and walked out of the Hall of Heroes.
It wasn't until Ian left here that people breathed a sigh of relief, wondering how a warrior who was only a level twelve could have such great power, and discussed Ian.
"Who was that guy just now? Why haven't you seen it? ā
"How could he be so close to Miss Devile, could it be ......?"
A legend of him is spread in the Thayne Academy.