According to relatively open intelligence, this Kaelen is also considered part of the Logistics Element.

He specializes in Rune Science and Array Magic, mastering multiple elements, and can quickly construct complex Elemental Arrays, releasing large-scale destructive witchcraft.

He holds a strong scholarly interest in all unknown forces and phenomena.

The only drawback is: his interest in these things is somewhat excessive.

Just like now, Kaelen's gaze shuttles between the various apprentices.

Beneath the seemingly elegant face lies an unmistakable fanaticism, as if he is searching for "samples" worthy of study.

And behind him, arriving together, is Anya Starfall from the Third Nolun Academy.

She is petite, with long silver hair and blue eyes as clear as water, exuding a sense of innocence and a powerful amiability.

Around her are several differently-shaped Spirit Bodies or Elemental Spirits, flickering with a faint light.

They dance joyfully around her, bringing a touch of liveliness to this solemn plaza.

Anya excels in summoning and controlling various Spirit Bodies and Magical Beasts for combat, possessing a perception and understanding of life and soul beyond ordinary people.

"This Kaelen, if his Elemental Array can fully unfold, it's enough to change the pattern of a small war."

"As for Anya's Spirit Summoning... its core is the control of life and soul, and behind that amiability is hidden a strong manipulation power... this one is the most talented among them all."

Jeming couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder; among these super geniuses, the talent Anya exhibits should rank first.

The control of the body and soul that only High Tier Alchemists can achieve, this person can achieve a similar effect relying solely on talent.

Just know this, even relying on Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, Jeming's alchemy still hasn't reached the level of controlling organic matter.

Just out of the Teleportation Gate, Anya's gaze inadvertently swept over Jeming, the restrained yet strong "vitality" made her slightly dazed.

The clear eyes of Anya immediately sparkled with a light of thought.

Being watched, Jeming couldn't help but grin, he could clearly feel that kind of desire in the other person's gaze, as if wanting to "dissect" and study him.

"Every one of them is quite tricky..."

Fortunately, someone soon helped to divert Anya's attention, precisely Reks Magnus from the Fourth Nolun Academy.

His entire body was wrapped in a set of heavy Alchemy Power Armor emitting strong energy fluctuations, exposing only his eyes.

His voice, processed by the faceplate, carried a metallic texture, precise and cold like a machine.

Jeming looked at the cool mecha on him and couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Reks, nothing special could be seen from the intelligence..."

According to the intelligence, this person is a pure Mechanical Alchemist, capable of manufacturing armed puppets and siege engines with powerful firepower and a complex defense system.

However, to Jeming, this kind of guy is more noteworthy, because... he sensed the presence of a similar kind.

"These highly talented and research-focused guys are the most troublesome!"

Other super geniuses with a Tenth Level Talent also gradually teleported over, each arrival causing a stir among the crowd.

Jeming stood among the crowd, taking all of this in.

Perhaps because he had already advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage, looking at these geniuses, he didn't feel any pressure, but rather an appreciation.

As for the other super geniuses, they each have their own dazzling aspects.

Jeming appreciated the path of the wizard these heavenly prodigies displayed, even without direct interaction, merely observing their power fluctuations, reflecting on each other, gave him a deeper understanding of his own wizard path.

Jeming himself had no psychological pressure, even able to view and appreciate these super geniuses as an outsider.

But next to him, Amy wasn't as composed.

She looked at those few highly visible geniuses with a complicated expression, her mouth couldn't help but mutter under her breath: "Tsk tsk, look at them, each looking so aloof, even their breaths seem more abundant in power than others. Especially that David, he's like a moving boulder; anyone teaming up with him would fear being accidentally hurt by him every day."

She cast another glance at the spirit bodies beside Anya, unable to suppress the envy in her eyes: "Anya's spirit bodies are so cute, unlike me who can only summon fireballs, that's what I call real skill!"

Clearly, in the face of these geniuses who are born exceeding many people's lifetime achievements, even someone as sociable as Amy found her mentality somewhat unbalanced.

Victor stood next to Amy, appearing more silent by comparison.

Unlike Amy, who could complain openly, he just stared intently at the figures of those geniuses, a hint of undisguisable gloom in his eyes.

He knew his level of talent, perhaps could still be called a little genius at Nolun No.13 Academy.

But in the top-ten-numbered academies, they could recruit tens of thousands of students with talents like his every year.

Victor was born into a great noble family full of wizards, holding a sense of superiority over budding wizard nobility like Amy, and most people in the school.

But because of his lineage, Victor better understood the concept of Tenth Level Talent.

These people were born standing above others, just like the Second Level Cultivation Agreement Jeming possessed, for these geniuses with a Tenth Level Talent, it's a privilege they are born with.

Victor hung his head silently, knowing that getting into this final test was already a fortune, but compared to those truly standing at the top, he felt so small and insignificant.

This tremendous gap made Victor deeply experience the limitations of his capabilities.

He clenched his fists, mixed with inner loss and a yearning for power.

Facing those dazzling geniuses, even if they weren't focused here, he still felt a suffocating pressure.

That feeling was like...

Like...

Victor couldn't help but cast his gaze at Jeming.

Like facing this monster!

"Hmm?" Noticing Victor's gaze, Jeming tilted his head puzzled.

"Jeming." Victor said, looking at him in a dazed manner, suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

"We're counting on you! You are our Alchemy Element's flagship!"

"You… it feels like there's something off in how you're saying that." Jeming clicked his tongue.

Amid all kinds of emotions among the apprentices, a Seventh-Level Wizard Governor, clad in a magnificent wizard robe, walked to the high platform in the center of the plaza, surrounded by numerous wizard mentors.

"Quiet!"

His voice was loud and strong, with the blessing of witchcraft, instantly overpowering all whispering, resonating throughout the Teleportation Plaza.

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