66: Chapter 66 Second Weekly Test
"Enlightenment complete. You have obtained the Divine Art 'Life-Ending Thousand Kills'."
Divine Art: Life-Ending Thousand Kills {Third-Tier}
Attribute: Death
Effect: Dual attack on Divine Soul and physical body. Divided into four realms: Life-Ending One Kill {Tier 0}, Ten Kills {Tier 1}, Hundred Kills {Tier 2}, and Thousand Kills {Tier 3}.
Evaluation: Peak Grade
"A Peak Grade Divine Art!"
Looking at the description on the panel, Chen Mo's pupils constricted slightly.
It wasn't that Chen Mo didn't have Peak Grade Divine Arts; Divine Punishment and Wither and Flourish Tribulation were both Peak Grade.
But the reason they were rated as Peak Grade was mostly due to the benefits of being fused Divine Arts.
For a single-attribute Peak Grade Divine Art to reach this level, it was enough to show that in certain aspects, it was no longer inferior to multi-law fused Divine Arts, or even stronger.
"Frenzied Swallow truly had the capital to be arrogant."
Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh.
Frenzied Swallow's Death was not only a loss for Lanshan First God Academy but also a loss for the Federation.
If Chen Mo remembered correctly, Frenzied Swallow had been specially recruited by The Stars directly because of the star moon ranking list.
As for why special recruitment was needed, it was naturally because Frenzied Swallow wasn't strong in other areas besides law comprehension and Divine Arts in his early days—it could even be said he was very weak.
If he had taken the normal route of the College Entrance Examination, he would have struggled even to get into a first-class High Academy.
"This situation is actually somewhat similar to mine."
Chen Mo smiled and then turned his gaze to the remaining three Third-Tier Divine Art cards.
Among these three, except for the dual-law fused divine art card, he didn't plan to use the other two himself.
Biting off more than one can chew is never good; although his comprehension was heaven-defying, Divine Arts also required time to settle.
"Life and Earth... this Divine Art is actually quite interesting."
Chen Mo took that dual-law divine art card into his hand. With a slight squeeze, it transformed into sky-filling divine art radiance and merged into his Divine Soul.
"You have entered a state of enlightenment..."
...
"Hasn't Chen Mo arrived yet?"
In the academy's Public Divine Kingdom, Duan Fei frowned at the group of Students below, but the figure he was looking for wasn't there.
"Forget it, let's begin. We can't make all the Students wait for him alone," Qin Feihu said with a sigh.
"Fine then!"
Duan Fei didn't insist. The Weekly Exam was an opportunity for every Student; he had no reason or right to make other Students pay for Chen Mo's lack of punctuality.
But just as Duan Fei was about to announce the start of the Weekly Exam, a gate of the divine domain suddenly appeared below.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Chen Mo, who had rushed over after ending his enlightenment in a hurry, looked awkwardly at the surrounding Students and the three teachers in the air.
It was clear that many people were disappointed by Chen Mo's arrival at the last second, but there were also those who were joyful.
For example, Bai Yuanyu, who had already returned to the real world and called Chen Mo over a dozen times, and also Du Ruo.
"I say, Du Ruo, what are you happy about? Ye Kaige has transferred schools. If Chen Mo didn't come, you would be number one."
Zhou Tong, whose strength was second only to Du Ruo and Liu Yiyi, couldn't help but speak up.
If one were to ask which Student least wanted Chen Mo to appear, it was undoubtedly him.
It was simple: if Chen Mo didn't come, he could still take third place.
Once Chen Mo arrived, there was clearly no hope for third place. But for the Weekly Exam, there was no difference between fourth and thirteenth.
"Heh, what do you know?"
Du Ruo dismissively pushed aside Zhou Tong, who was blocking him, and walked toward Chen Mo with a smile.
"The Weekly Exam begins."
Ten-odd seconds later, Duan Fei's voice rang out as scheduled.
Chen Mo and the other Students were simultaneously teleported to their corresponding floating islands.
Familiar scene, familiar formula.
Chen Mo stood in the center of the floating island, silently clenching his fists as he looked at the Gate of the Divine Kingdom not far away.
"First wave, begin."
Before the words had even faded, ten Murlocs carrying shell shields and sharp blades suddenly walked out of Duan Fei's Gate of the Divine Kingdom.
"He changed the progenies."
Seeing that they weren't Storm Nagas, Chen Mo was slightly stunned, then he also opened his own gate of the divine domain.
In an instant, a blood-red color surged out of the gate of the divine domain like a tide.
In the blink of an eye, it submerged those Tier 1 Murlocs.
This was hardly worth mentioning; after all, it was just ten Tier 1 Murlocs.
However, Duan Fei and the other two, who had been focusing their attention on Chen Mo, almost had their jaws drop.
"Wait, how did the number of his progenies increase by so much?" Qin Feihu looked at Duan Fei in disbelief.
"Don't ask me." Duan Fei shook his head with a bitter smile, and his attention subsequently shifted to Du Ruo.
"Not bad, this kid has also made great progress. My reminder wasn't in vain."
Duan Fei nodded.
Half an hour later.
"Du Ruo, not bad! You actually lasted until the ninth wave."
Looking at Du Ruo, who suddenly appeared beside him, Bai Yuanyu—who had been eliminated in the second wave—commented 'shamelessly'.
"You brat!"
Du Ruo rolled his eyes at Bai Yuanyu but didn't say much.
After interacting several times, he had come to accept this goofball Bai Yuanyu as a friend.
"This week, my main focus was on nurturing my progenies, and the gains weren't small, but..."
Du Ruo's gaze swept across the surrounding Students one by one.
"I think Chen Mo's progress might be even more exaggerated."
"How exaggerated?" Bai Yuanyu asked tentatively.
"At least..." Du Ruo was also somewhat hesitant.
In his impression, Ye Kaige could reach the tenth wave. Since Chen Mo could defeat Ye Kaige, he would surely start at the tenth wave as well.
"Twelve waves, I'd say."
Gritting his teeth, Du Ruo spoke a number that he already considered an overestimation.
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