"Each recorded fluctuation point will be rewarded with 1,000 points."
"Recorded through the All-Purpose Balls issued to you. Unless necessary, the All-Purpose Balls should not be deactivated."
The so-called All-Purpose Ball.
It is an egg-sized sphere that floats and emits a gentle white light.
It can be activated with spiritual power and magic power.
Once activated, it runs for 24 hours.
It can produce water, generate fire, filter, protect from poison, purify, heal, record, communicate, provide lighting, guide, and assess the danger level of enemies, amongst others...
Hence, it is called the All-Purpose Ball.
However, the effectiveness is merely satisfactory, and each use of additional functions requires the input of corresponding energy.
It possesses some effects of the Eye of Truth, making it a strong auxiliary tool.
"In January next year, when the spheres converge fully, prior to this —"
"Some spatial fluctuation points will become especially active, potentially causing demons to emerge early. You will need to engage and defeat them, with corresponding points already logged in the All-Purpose Ball."
"Specific instructions will be provided by each team leader. Supplies and cultivation resources have already been distributed to the Knight Order; everyone must depart before 2 PM!"
"Wish all the students, long live the Truth!"
"Long live the Truth!"
"Long live the Truth!"
"Long live the Truth!"
The overwhelming response erupted before Lin Suo in a stunning display.
He had always known that the Truth is the Wizard’s ultimate pursuit, a beacon of guidance.
Yet, he had never before truly felt this camaraderie, as if all barriers between hearts were dissolved, everyone united by a single goal.
Unity is a virtue of humanity.
Courage is humanity’s epic.
Learning is humanity’s instinct.
Even if Wizards have various flaws and chaotic tendencies, their unanimity in the pursuit of Truth is surprising.
This was something Lin Suo had never achieved.
His mind contained only the word "liver."
The morning meeting concluded, and Lin Suo was momentarily stunned before he began to organize the students, instructing them on what they needed to prepare.
However, compared to other teams, the items he requested were slightly more extensive...
Maquire was confused.
"Teacher, what is Corpse Melting Liquid? Do we procure it from Undead Wizards?"
Lin Suo, speechless, took out a little green bottle and explained.
"This is Corpse Melting Liquid. It comes with Deodorant Powder and Stealth Powder. If you really can’t find them, just go to my villa to fetch them; a little Magic Stone as a token is fine."
Maquire scratched his head, thinking this was another of Professor Rhein’s moneymaking schemes. According to recent rumors, he was the deputy dean’s protégé, inheriting the old miser’s direct teachings.
His skills were exceptional.
His manners had slightly improved.
"Oh yes, and the Earth Robe, for concealing your presence. There’s probably nothing on the market that’s more effective or better suited for you than this one, so take it along as well."
This token - how much exactly is enough?
It was quite disheartening.
But, since the items had no quality issues, by 1 PM, everyone had almost finished preparing.
Along with two hundred accompanying members of the Golden Knight Order, who didn’t need help from the teams. Mainly responsible for setting up camps, lending a hand, and dealing with demons or demon monsters.
After the students defeated them, they would handle the bodies and take care of the aftermath.
And carried everyone’s haul.
So, they brought a lot of storage equipment and some basic supplies.
A team of two hundred fifty people, plus Lin Suo made 251.
The number wasn’t great, only he felt a bit awkward about it.
Everyone assembled at the East City Gate.
At 1:30 PM, they officially embarked on their training journey. Aside from their Golden Academy.
Ice Plain’s Extreme Academy, Silver Star’s Starry Sky Academy, Thousand Islands’ Chong Guang Academy, all would also start recording synchronously, and finally gather at the Blood-colored Harvest Plain.
Here, they would commence the Four-College Demon Hunting Points Competition in January.
Oh, also, Tasu’s Elemental College, though that’s not important.
According to the planned route.
Lin Suo needed to lead his team from the Capital, heading south directly through Bertos Kingdom, then eastward to Koster, sweeping in an L-shape, recording all fluctuation points along the route.
The nearest route team to him was Theresa’s.
Meanwhile, during the period when the spheres began to converge.
The movements at the Golden Academy attracted the attention of lurking Crow-men.
Having infiltrated for many years, they also knew about the convergence of the spheres.
After all, with most identities replaced being either rich or noble, there were very few Crow-men infiltrated among ordinary people.
On a dark and windy night.
In the underground tomb of Blue Castle’s ancestral lineage, there was actually a secret chamber.
A dozen or more Crow-men revealed their true forms and gathered here.
Their leader’s presence was formidable, scarcely less than the legitimate Four-winged Crow King of Crow Court, but he had Six Wings!
Identical to the statue that once marked the entrance to Deep Sleep Realm, except his face wasn’t mysterious enough, still resembling a beak stuck out.
"Leader, do we really have to cooperate with that bastard of Crow Court?"
"Titan Migaron has gone mad lately, hunting our kin. Eighteen of our people have been lost, his Curse Scythe was definitely given by that bastard intentionally."
"I agree, allying with Blood Clan is a disgrace to the Crow-men, a mere group founded by an escaped test subject, daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with us."
The Six-winged Crow-man clapped his hands to quiet down the crowd.
"We must regain the Holy Artifact, but that bastard says it’s in the hands of Blood Clan, whose Ancestor is a level ten being. Cooperation is inevitable."
Hearing this, another Crow-man grew even angrier.
"The Holy Artifact is clearly in Migaron’s hands; how else could our disguises be penetrated? This damn bastard is deceiving us with such a clumsy lie."
"Originally it was just a low-level Swordsman, how could he have received the favor of God!"
"The position of the Dark Crow Angel King should be rightfully yours."
"My Lord is the legitimate lineage of Ashidler, even if transformed into a Crow-man, it won’t hinder our loyalty as Black Knights!"
The Six-winged Crow-man suddenly stood up, delivering a rallying speech.
"Pretend to cooperate with the bastard and Blood Clan, using our identity advantage to draw the Court Wizard team’s attention. Dark Scythe, you and the Black Knights will be responsible for key moments to kill Titan Migaron and seize the Holy Artifact."
"Once the plan succeeds, hurry to the Tasu Empire, their Emperor has promised to protect us, and the transformation of Dark Crow will begin from Tasu Empire."
For these beings who lived a hundred thousand years ago, since it was a king, there was no chance of reneging.
This is a power standing at the pinnacle, confident and majestic.
Just not known if the inept Tasu people would be as reliable as they expected.