I Got 999 Level With One Cut

There was a small island further south of the southern border of Minlan Empire. It was located between the current Britain, Andaman, and the Aldran, Eastern India.    

    

A long, long time ago, there was a small mage academy on this island.    

    

This small mage academy was located in the far east, and was half as far away from the center of civilization, Europe. As for the nearby Minlan Empire, they treated magic apprentice, who might become a mage, as strategic resources, and strictly prohibited them from wandering abroad.    

    

Most of the primitive people on the two colony territories only knew how to rely on metaphysics and faith to release primitive magic. Logically speaking, this small mage academy would inevitably close down.    

    

However, it did not.    

    

Eight thousand years ago, when the west was still under the rule of Elven Empire, an unprecedented magic genius walked into the gate of this academy.    

    

No one knew where this magic genius came from. He did not come from any prominent family of mages, nor did he have the experience of working and studying in a magic tower. He only relied on his powerful talent and luck to rapidly advance at a dazzling speed. In less than ten years, he, who was still young, had shockingly become a powerful Titled Devil Instructor.    

    

He didn't stop even after reaching the Ninth Rank. That era was the time when the resistance against the rule of Elven Empire was getting stronger and stronger. This magic genius went to Europe and participated in the battle with the Elven Emperor under the Tree of Life together with the top Titled Devil Instructor Isaac, who had the title of Mage God. Finally, Isaac used the Earthen Forbidden Spell to cut down the World Tree and shattered the Elven Throne. The last elven army disappeared into Void without a trace. The humans once again took back the land that surrounded the Mediterranean Sea from the elves' hands. The magic genius returned from Europe to the island and became the dean of the Junior Mage Academy. He used his world-renowned reputation, powerful strength, and more than half of his life to build this Junior Mage Academy into the cradle of powerhouses that all mages yearned for.    

    

In the end, this magic genius successfully broke through to the Ninth Rank Level 9 and became one of the most powerful existences in Endless Void. He enjoyed almost endless lives. At this time, he was no longer young, and in order to pursue the final truth, he entered the Void. From now on, no one had ever seen him again.    

    

Even if he had left long ago, the legends that he had left behind had still reverberated in the world for tens of millions of years. In the past, he had studied in the academy. Later, as the principal, he had sublimated it to a higher level. Until today, it still had an outstanding status.    

    

After this powerhouse had finally left, the academy's contribution in commemorating his departure had changed the name of the academy based on his previous surname and title.    

    

That powerhouse's surname was Zhao.    

    

And the title he carved in the Titled Mage Palace in Sardinia was Sun Tian.    

    

Solar Warlock, Zhao Hao.    

    

From then on, this famous magic academy had a resounding name.    

    

Zhao Ritian Academy!    

    

As the publicly acknowledged number one magic academy in the world, Zhao Ritian Academy had never participated in the struggle between great countries. It had always maintained an absolutely neutral and aloof position. They were also the academy that had won the most number of times in the last two thousand years. The number of trophies they had preserved in the exhibition room was more than a hundred times more than the number of trophies in the RMI.    

    

It could be said that the Zhao Ritian Academy only had one opponent in the competition this time.    

    

It was the British Empire Magic University that was second only to them and was also a top academy.    

    

These two academies were the founders of the World Higher Magic Academy Conference. For more than two thousand years, their confrontation had never stopped. They had both won or lost. In the past few decades, the Zhao Ritian Academy had won more.    

    

This kind of general assembly was an event to collect tickets to please the audience. In fact, although they publicly said that the drawing of lots was fair, the magic's magic was beyond the expectations of most people. In more than two thousand years of history, covert operations had never stopped.    

    

The reason was simple, for dramatic purposes.    

    

Just like the Zhao Ritian Academy and Imperial Magic University, the two strongest teams, without exception, met in the finals. After so many years, according to probability, they should have met in the first round. However, the truth was that this had never happened before.    

    

In order to make the ticket sales for the finals better, the organizers would not allow such a thing to happen.    

    

Even if they controlled the drawing of lots, they would still force the strong teams to be allocated to the weaker teams in the early stages so that the intense confrontation could be delayed to the later stages.    

    

"So you mean that Shu Hsingnan and the others are in such a situation?" Riko tilted her head and asked.    

    

"The possibility is not small." Loli Merlin nodded seriously.    

    

In fact, even if Shu Hsingnan and the rest were to face the second team of Zhao Ritian Academy head-on, there was no hope at all. Therefore, the people of the Zhao Ritian Academy looked relaxed. Their young faces were full of contempt for their opponent. They indeed had the qualifications to look down on these people. This was because the Zhao Ritian Academy had two Fifth Rank advanced wizard in their formation, and the remaining three were all Fourth Rank and above.    

    

Not only that, the organizers had maliciously placed this battle between the Zhao Ritian Academy and the RMI's second team in the first match today. They hoped to use this chance to liven up the atmosphere.    

    

"It seems like we can only use that method."    

    

Shu Hsingnan walked in front of Angarmarin and the others with a serious face. She deliberately lowered her voice. Coupled with the contents of her words, it sounded like she was planning a conspiracy against the Black Evil Faction.    

    

The green-haired girl also nodded with a serious expression.    

    

Although, at this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on the five high-spirited people on the opposite side of the field.    

    

"Zhao Ritian Academy, do your best!"    

    

No matter how illogical the operation of this secret box was, the emotions of the audience had been stirred up.    

    

Two teams stepped onto the stage amidst the cheers of the audience. The referee announced the start. Everyone hoped that the members of Zhao Ritian Academy would quickly win this match, and so did they. Therefore, the members of Zhao Ritian Academy's team immediately rushed towards the middle of the attack route.    

    

So Shu Hsingnan unhurriedly took out a scroll made of goatskin parchment from her storage tool. She smiled and forcefully tore it open.    

    

The complicated formation array on the scroll began to emit light.