Chapter 63: Spiritual Power Surpasses

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  "Wow, there are so many people!" Francis woke up early, but still ended up being late. He looked at the four registration points in front of him and saw that they were all lined up with long queues. He randomly chose a shorter one and joined it. The Royal Magic Academy of the Imperial Capital recruits new students once a year, with an age limit of 15 to 18 years old. As long as you reach the third rank, you can be admitted. Even if you are a prince or princess of the royal family, you must show your true abilities and not rely on your status. This is because the principal and vice-principal of this academy are powerful gods! Because of this, it can be said that the future elites of the continent have gathered here. Of course, the vast majority of students are from the Kaisar Empire, with only a small number coming from some principalities and kingdoms. This academy is arguably the highest institution in all of Kaisar. On the continent, along with the royal academies of Kart, Solomon, and Osman, it is known as one of the four great academies. However, Francis knew that the foundation of the Osman Empire was far inferior to that of the other three empires, so the royal academy of Osman was slightly inferior compared to the other three.

  "Next!" said a teacher at a school of magic. "How old?"

  "Seventeen!" The boy who signed up was a bit nervous.

  "Put your hand on the magic ball!" The teacher pointed to the two magic balls at the side, and asked the boys who signed up to put their hands on the left magic ball.

  After the magical ball on the left shone brightly, a few lines of words appeared on the magical ball on the right:

  Occupation: Fire Mage

  Rank: Third Rank

  Age: Seventeen years old

  Mental status: Good

  Pass

  "Alright, put your hands down! Take this form and go fill it out in the back, you've been admitted!"

  "Ah...... yeah, yeah!" The boy who signed up excitedly took the form from the teacher's hand and went to the back of the registration point to fill it out.

  "Next!" "How big is it?"

  "It's all settled!" A big-headed man stepped forward.

  "Put your hands on the magic ball!"

  "Yes!" The man placed his hand on the magic ball.

  Occupation: Warrior Wind Style

  Rank: Third Rank

  Age: Nineteen years old

  Unqualified

  "Hmm? Falsifying your age! You're not qualified!" The teacher furrowed her brow, this kind of sloppy work happens every year and is really detestable. Are they trying to insult the intelligence of the Magic Academy's teachers?

  "Give me a chance! I'm just one year older!" The man begged repeatedly, hoping the teacher would show mercy.

  "Take him away!" The teacher said in a loud voice, and immediately two high-ranking warriors beside him took the man out.

  "Next!"

  Such scenes were constantly staged at the four registration points.

  "Next!"

  Wow! It's finally my turn! Francis has waited for four hours and finally made it to the test.

  "How old is he?"

  "Seventeen!" Francis's hat was still on his head, and no one else could see his face.

  "What's he doing covering his face?" The crowd murmured.

  "It's probably another muddled situation!"

  "Unbelievable! Are there really so many people slacking off? Didn't you just catch one a moment ago?"

  "Some people just have a lucky mindset!"

  "Put your hand on the magic ball!" The teacher didn't care about Francis's hat on his head, these several magic balls that signed up were made by the principal himself with alchemy, even if there was a fish that slipped through the net, the college recognized it.

  Francis walked up to the crystal ball and placed his hand on it:

  Occupation: Magician Light System

  Rank: Fifth Rank

  Age: Seventeen years old

  Mental Power: Super Class

  The scene fell silent, with even the gossiping individuals closing their mouths. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the gradually fading words on the stage: Fifth Rank. He had reached the fifth rank before even entering the academy? This level of strength would make him one of the top students in the academy!

  "Gulp!" The teacher also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is... super-class spiritual power. The principal's magic ball will definitely not be a problem, is this guy a monster? Reaching the fifth rank at seventeen is also possible in the academy, but this super-class spiritual power has never appeared among students before. Not to mention students, even the teachers in the academy, with their high-ranking strength, have only special-class spiritual power at best.

  "Did I pass?" Francis asked directly after waiting for half a day without seeing the teacher sitting on the edge of the magic ball speak.

  "Ah! Hmm! You passed!" The teacher swallowed his saliva again, handed the form to Francis: "You go back and fill it out! Hand it over to the teacher in the back and you're done! If you have money, you can pay the tuition now." As he said that, he marked a few words on Francis' form with a red pen: Fifth rank, spiritual power superior!

  Francis took the form and walked to the back of the registration point, where there was a large hall. There were already many new students who had successfully registered here! A group of students chattered and discussed the forms in their hands. Francis found an empty seat, filled out the information on the form, found the teacher stamping in the corner, and handed the form to him.

  "Oh! You..." The teacher took a glance at the form and saw Francis' exceptional red notes, raising her head in surprise to look at Francis.

  "Teacher! Is the tuition also paid here?" Francis was very unaccustomed to the teacher's gaze, what do you mean, I'm not a monster.

  "Ah...... yes! You can hand it in now!" The teacher stared blankly at Francis, as if trying to see through his hat and get a clear view of his face.

  "When does school start?"

  "I'll take you to get a student ID for the college, and classes will officially start the day after tomorrow. However, you can come to school tomorrow. As for your age and class schedule, just check the notice at the entrance of the college when the time comes!"

  "How much is the tuition?"

  "Ah! Come with me!" The teacher took Francis' form and led him to the side to pay the tuition.

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  "It's really dark!" Francis sat on the couch, looking at the student ID in his hand, so much money just for a piece of paper. A place like this... no wonder the masters of this world are all nobles, this channel alone has ruined many civilian geniuses!

  "Master! Are you going to the Magic Academy tomorrow?" Vivi asked from behind, pinching Francis's shoulder as she watched Saber dance with his sword and Deloris chasing after Geli who was running around. The space at home was quite large now, and Geli had grown to the size of a tiger, but even so, the dark memories that Deloris left for her were still unforgettable. On the other hand, Vivi was startled when she saw Geli transform into this state for the first time, and after learning that Geli was Francis's magical pet, the little girl admired Francis even more.

  "Yes! In class, I don't need this kind of thing that much anymore!" With Francis's spiritual power and magical powers, using some light system magic is no problem at all.

  "What's that young master going to do at the academy?"

  "The library, the largest library in Quaestor, that's where I want to go to college!" Francis wasn't worried about his rank at all, his magic was getting stronger every day, and it wouldn't be long before he became a 6th-rank light system mage!

  "Library? Are there many books there?"

  "What do you think? The largest library in the entire empire, it must have at least several million volumes! Although I've never been inside, compared to my past life's experience, this imperial library's collection shouldn't be less than a million volumes!"

  "So much!" Vivian exclaimed in surprise, she really couldn't imagine what a million was like.

  "Master! Here's a letter for you!" Eryx brought in an envelope from outside the door.

  "My letter, didn't I get it wrong? Who knew I lived here." Vivian took the letter from Eolos' hand and handed it to Francis.

  "Let me see! Who is it?" Francis unfolded the letter, which contained only a few scribbled lines: "Francis, meet me at the church at noon in five days. I have a job for you. - Lantigua Griss."

  "What a hassle! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to the old Pope's request! I finally got to enjoy such an easy life, and now it's all ruined!"

  "What's this? Young master!" Vivi sneaked a few glances, but didn't see what was written on it.

  "Nothing? It's just a church task!" Francis stood up, stroking Vivian's head. A church task, if it was a boring task, I would refuse to do it. Vivian was enjoying herself, lowering her head and fiddling with her own tail!

  "Mother! I want some too!" Dorothea suddenly ran over and grabbed Francis' hand that was on Vivie's head, placing it on her own.

  "Hehe! Little one, what do you want to eat today?" Francis picked up his daughter and gave her a kiss.

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  "Dean! Here is a list of some excellent new students this year!" A teacher handed over the list he had sorted out today to the dean of Mo Wu Academy.

  "If it were a warrior! The list would be handed over to Michael!" The speaker, dressed in a red robe, looked like an old magician with a white beard that reached down to his belly. He was the principal of Kaisar Imperial Magic Martial Academy, the fire-type magic god Diriglare.

  "I've already sent the list of warriors to the vice principal! These are the lists of magicians!" Despite the principal's frail appearance, the teacher's tone was very respectful.

  "Hmm!? Are there really so many excellent newcomers this year?" Dirigla looked at the list in her hand, which was mostly made up of sixteen- and seventeen-year-olds who had already reached the fourth tier.

  "This!!" Dirigla looked at the document in his hand with surprise, reading out loud "Francis, Light System, 5th rank! Seventeen years old, and his spiritual power is actually Super Class!!"

  "Yes, Dean, this is one of the best among the new students we received today!"

  "Not yet, you still don't understand!" The principal looked at Francis's data. His own magic ball was used to test students and teachers, so it also had a spiritual power limit, which was the highest level. Even if he exceeded this limit, it would still be displayed as the highest level, but what about this boy named Francis...

  "Director! About the grade distribution of these people?"

  "Except for him! All the others are second graders!" The principal pulled out Francis's file.

  "What grade is he in?"

  "Third grade! Haha, with this super spiritual power, he can't be placed in a lower grade!" The principal looked at the information on Francis in his hand "This information will do for me, you go and reissue another copy!"

  "Yes, Dean!"

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