Chapter 381
Shocked Mentor
"I know. Isn't it the strength of a sixth-level magician? I have it." Zhou Xian looked calm and nodded slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful and restrained aura was slowly released from his body, spreading throughout the classroom, bringing with it a hint of pressure, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.
"Hiss! This... This is the breath of a seventh-level magician!"
Weiss' eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets, and he couldn't help but gasp. Although the voice was soft, it was particularly clear in the silent classroom. His face was full of shock and disbelief, and the questioning look in his eyes was now replaced by deep astonishment.
"What! Aatrox is a level 7 magician? Teacher Weiss, are you sure?"
The classroom was in an uproar, and a student shouted out in shock. Even though everyone was reluctant to believe this fact, seeing Teacher Weiss's stunned look, and feeling the strong pressure in the air, they had to start doubting their own perceptions.
Everyone looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief, as if Zhou Xian had suddenly become a complete stranger they didn't know.
"Seventh-level magician..."
Weiss muttered to himself, his eyes dull, and he was in a trance. His mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't connect the seemingly childish boy in front of him with the powerful seventh-level magician.
He had seen many geniuses in the history of the academy, but he had never heard of someone so gifted and so young who had reached such a high level. At this moment, he felt as if he was in an absurd dream, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"How is it, Teacher Weiss? With my current strength, is it enough for graduation?" Zhou Xian raised his chin slightly, his eyes showing confidence and composure, a slight arc at the corner of his lips, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant. The powerful aura of a seventh-level magician was still surging around him, as if silently declaring his strength.
"Enough...enough. Come with me to the dean's office. Some assessments still require the dean's approval."
Weiss swallowed hard and spoke in a dry voice, shock still lingering on his face.
After saying that, he calmed himself down and took the lead to walk out of the classroom, secretly thinking about how to report this unbelievable situation to the dean.
Becoming a seventh-level magician at the age of ten is simply a fantasy! Even the most imaginative and eloquent wandering poets would not be able to make up such a legendary story even if they racked their brains.
Zhou Xian's talent is simply astonishing and unprecedented, enough to be recorded in the history of Magnolia Continent.
"I don't know how the dean will react when he hears this news."
Weiss muttered to himself as he walked ahead, his brows slightly furrowed, shock still lingering in his eyes.
He imagined the old dean's look when he heard the news. The more Weiss thought about it, the more interesting it became. He began to look forward to the old dean's shocked expression when he learned about this. A strange smile unconsciously appeared on his face. When he thought about the old dean's jaw dropping, his curiosity became stronger and stronger. He quickened his pace and wanted to fly to the principal's office immediately to see how the old dean would react. At this time, he had already thrown away the previous shock and was full of expectations.
…………
"What? It's fine if Aatrox is messing around, but why are you, Weiss, doing the same?"
The dean, who was sitting behind a large desk, stood up suddenly, staring at Weiss with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief and anger. Zhou Xian was of course known to the academy as a super genius that only appears once in a thousand years, but was this an assessment related to graduation?
A ten-year-old sixth-level magician? The dean's eyes swept over Zhou Xian who was standing aside, looking him up and down.
"Dean, don't be angry. This time we're not kidding. Aatrox... he's already a level seven magician!" Weiss stepped forward quickly, with an anxious look on his face, and explained hastily.
This explanation was not important. After it was given, the dean became even angrier and the wrinkles on his face were twisted together with anger.
"Weiss, are you bored and want to have fun with me?"
The dean slammed the table so hard that the documents on it trembled. He was so angry that his beard began to tremble. His eyes were wide open, staring at Weiss, his eyes full of anger and rebuke.
In his opinion, how could a student who had just been enrolled for a few months reach such a level? This was simply a fantasy. He believed that Weiss was joking with him and deliberately using such absurd things to fool him.
"Dean, how dare I make fun of you about this? Aatrox really has the strength of a seventh-level magician!" Weiss said sincerely, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his tone was full of anxiety and helplessness.
After saying that, he quickly turned his gaze to Zhou Xian, his eyes asking for help and with a hint of expectation, as if to say, "Quick, prove it to the dean!"
Seeing this, Zhou Xian's lips slightly raised, revealing a confident and calm smile, his eyes calm and determined. Then, a majestic and majestic aura suddenly burst out from his body, sweeping out like a surging tide. It was the powerful pressure unique to a seventh-level magician.
The air around him trembled instantly, and the papers and ornaments in the office swayed slightly under the influence of this breath. The powerful magic contained in this breath clearly announced his strength to everyone.
"He really is a seventh-level magician!"
The dean's voice unconsciously rose a few notches, his eyes widened like copper bells, full of disbelief, staring straight at Zhou Xian, as if he wanted to see through him.
His mouth opened slightly, and it didn't close for a long time. The expression on his face changed from anger to shock and astonishment in an instant. After so many years in this magic world, he thought he had seen a lot, but this was the first time he had seen such a young seventh-level magician. The shock in his heart was like a sea of overturning, which completely overturned his understanding of magic.
"…I have approved your application for graduation assessment."
The dean's voice was a little tired and dazed, as if he had exhausted all his strength to say this. He slumped in his chair, staring blankly at the ceiling, as if his soul had been pulled away by this shocking fact.
After a long while, he shook his head weakly, as if trying to shake off the shock and disbelief in his heart.
At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He was amazed at Zhou Xian's talent, proud that the academy could cultivate such a genius, and even had an indescribable sense of loss. After all, such a genius was about to graduate from the academy.
(End of this chapter)