Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

Since Star Academy is the top institution of higher learning in the Battlefield of Gods world, registration points have been set up in various places throughout the world.

The day of the assessment is approaching, and the students who have registered have received a notice to gather in the square.

In the next few days, students will go to the academy one after another on flying magic props or flying monsters.

After receiving the notice, Lu Ming arrived at the square early.

The square was crowded and bustling.

Students of different races gathered together, including the tall and muscular orcs, the graceful, agile and beautiful elves, and other races of various shapes.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement and nervousness.

Lu Ming stood in the crowd, looking forward with a firm gaze.

After a while, a huge demon beast in the realm of true god appeared in front of everyone.

It spreads its wide wings, as if it can cover the entire sky, and exudes a powerful and majestic aura that makes people feel awe.

The instructor in charge of leading the students shouted, "Everyone, get on the back of the monster in order, and be sure to maintain order and safety!"

The students walked towards the monster in an orderly manner.

Lu Ming followed the team, carefully stepped on the monster's claws, and then climbed up its body to its back.

The back of the monster was wide enough to accommodate all the students, but everyone still stood as compactly as possible to leave some space for each other.

After everyone stood firm, the monster let out a long roar, the sound seemed to penetrate the sky, and then it flapped its wings and flew high.

Lu Ming felt the strong wind whistling in his ears and his hair was blown wildly.

He looked down at the city and scenery below, which were gradually getting smaller. The mountains and rivers were unfolding like a scroll. The clouds in the distance were dreamy and seemed to be within reach.

During the flight, some students chatted excitedly, discussing their expectations for the academy and their own goals.

"I heard that the instructors in the academy are all top experts!"

"I don't know how difficult this test will be." Lu Ming sat quietly aside, thinking about the upcoming test, and secretly encouraged himself in his heart: "No matter what, I will go all out and strive to enter the academy."

After a long flight, they finally approached the Star Academy.

From a distance, the college's buildings are magnificent, with tall towers reaching into the sky and ancient city walls exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Lu Ming knew that the real challenge was about to begin, and he was ready to face everything.

When they landed on the square of the academy, Lu Ming was deeply shocked by the scene before him.

The college is located on a huge mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a dream or a fairyland. The clouds and mist are sometimes dense, covering some of the college buildings; sometimes thin, making the outline of the college more mysterious in the haze.

The academy is surrounded by lush forests, with ancient trees towering into the sky, some of which are so thick that it takes several people to hug them. These trees are tall and straight, with branches and leaves intertwined, forming a green canopy.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming golden beams of light, illuminating the leaf-covered ground in the forest.

From time to time, the clear sound of birds singing can be heard, the sound is gentle and melodious, as if telling the story of the forest.

The architectural style of the college is simple and elegant, with white and gold as the main colors, appearing solemn and noble.

The tall stone pillars are carved with exquisite patterns, including scenes of brave warriors fighting monsters, moments of magicians casting powerful spells, and images of outstanding figures from the academy throughout the ages. Each one is lifelike, telling the glorious history and legendary stories of the academy.

The wide road is paved with bluestone, clean and tidy, and traces of time can still be vaguely seen on the stone slabs.

The roadside is lined with exotic flowers, some of whose petals are as bright as flames, others as white as ice and snow, emitting a charming fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the center is a magnificent hall, majestic, solemn and dignified.

The door of the temple was open, and a mysterious light shone from inside, as if hiding endless knowledge and power.

The tall dome is painted with gorgeous magic runes, flashing with faint light, giving people a mysterious and solemn feeling.

Next to it are teaching buildings that are scattered in an orderly manner. Some are magic towers with pointed roofs. The towers are inlaid with various precious gems, sparkling with colorful light under the sunlight.

Some are circular arenas surrounded by spectator seats, where it seems as if you can hear the sounds of fierce fighting and the cheers of the audience at any time.

There are also libraries full of mystery, where ancient books exude a faint magical fluctuation, attracting students eager for knowledge.

Behind the college is a vast lake with clear water, like a huge mirror.

The breeze blows, the waves sparkle, and the sky and the surrounding mountains are reflected on the lake, which is a beautiful sight.

There is a row of weeping willows planted by the lake, and the willow branches fluttering in the wind are like green ribbons.

The slender willow branches gently brushed across the lake, creating ripples.

On the distant mountains, you can see some places for cultivation, some are caves, some are platforms, and from time to time there are flashes of light, which are the students practicing hard and exploring higher realms.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, feeling the strong magical atmosphere here, his heart filled with yearning and expectation.

He knew that in this magical place, he would start a brand new journey.

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In the square, everyone began to line up for testing.

The team twisted and turned like a long dragon, and the students had different expressions.

Some were so nervous that they clenched their fists, their palms were full of sweat, and their knuckles turned white from the exertion.

Some were full of confidence, with their heads held high and chests puffed out, with a calm smile on their faces, as if they were sure of victory.

Others were whispering to people around them, their eyes revealing a complex emotion of both anticipation and nervousness about the test.

The tall beastmen stood in the team like small mountains, their muscles tense and their hairs standing up slightly because of nervousness. One of the beastmen muttered, "I really hope I can pass the test and enter this Star Academy."

The companion next to him responded: "Don't worry too much, we beastmen will not give up easily."

The elf students were elegant and quiet, with a barely perceptible hint of anxiety on their beautiful faces, and their slender ears trembling from time to time. An elf student whispered, "I wonder how difficult this test will be."

Another elf consoled him: "Just do your best."

Students of other races also have their own characteristics. Some have skin as hard as rock, some have long tails behind them, and some have wings.

Lu Ming stood quietly in the team, looking firmly at the area in front of him where the test was being conducted. His heartbeat quickened slightly, but he tried to stay calm and silently observed everything around him.

The instructors in charge of the tests had serious expressions and operated the various magical instruments meticulously.

Every student who comes forward will place his or her hand on the crystal ball that emits a mysterious light. The crystal ball will emit light of different colors and intensities according to the student's talent and strength.

The recorders next to them were quickly writing down the test results on parchment. Their expressions were focused and serious, their brows were slightly furrowed, their eyes were fixed on the crystal ball and the students' performance, and the feather pens in their hands were rustling on the parchment.

Their writing was swift, as if they were racing against time; the pen tips danced on the paper, and neat lines of handwriting quickly emerged.

Every number and every symbol was recorded accurately by them, without any negligence or mistake.

When the light of the crystal ball is particularly dazzling or the test results are exceptionally outstanding, a hint of surprise and admiration will flash in the recorder's eyes, but the pen in his hand will never stop, and he will record this rare achievement even more quickly.

When encountering a student who performs poorly, the recorder will show a trace of regret on his face, but will still record the test data objectively and accurately.

Occasionally, students would leave in frustration because of unsatisfactory test results. They lowered their heads, walked heavily, and their eyes were full of disappointment and frustration. One of them sighed and said, "It seems that I have no chance to go to Xingchen Academy."

There were also students who caused admiration and envy from those around them because of their outstanding performance.

The students who performed well were beaming with pride and excitement, and the people around them gave them looks of approval and envy. One person said enviously, "He is so amazing. I wish I could be like him."

Lu Ming watched all this and waited silently in his heart.

Finally, there were fewer and fewer students in front of him, and soon it was his turn.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, walked forward steadily, and slowly placed his hand on the crystal ball.

In an instant, the crystal ball burst into brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun, causing everyone around to exclaim in surprise.

There was a glimmer of surprise and expectation in the eyes of the instructors in charge of the test. The pen in the recorder's hand paused for a moment, and then he began to record more quickly.

Lu Ming only felt a powerful force pouring into his body from the crystal ball, as if it was detecting every inch of his meridians and every bit of his magic power.

He suppressed the strange feeling and tried to stay calm.

The light lasted for a while and then gradually faded. The instructors looked at each other and nodded slightly. One of the instructors said, "You have good talent and your level is up to standard. Next, we will conduct a practical assessment."

Lu Ming was delighted and followed his instructor to a huge arena.

The arena is surrounded by towering stone walls covered with moss, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire venue.

"The assessment begins!" At the instructor's command, Lu Ming instantly entered combat mode.

Since Lu Ming's wooden clone stayed in the village, the remaining clones were all at the true body level. During the test, Lu Ming participated in the test as a necromancer magician.

He was seen waving his hands, muttering something, and dark magic power surged around him.

A huge flaming lion pounced out from the darkness, its flames illuminating the gloomy corners around it.

Lu Ming did not panic. He quickly cast undead magic and summoned a group of skeleton warriors to rush towards the flaming lion.

The skeleton warriors took stiff steps, looking particularly eerie in the dim light.

The ground of the arena raised clouds of dust due to the impact of the battle, which intertwined with the dark magic to form a chaotic scene.

Lu Ming took this opportunity to chant the spell again. A dark aura emanated from his hands and transformed into a black chain, flying towards the flaming lion and binding it tightly.

Then he summoned a huge undead bone dragon, which let out a low roar and spewed out a black flame, burning towards the fire lion.

The roar of the fire lion and the roar of the bone dragon echoed in this gloomy environment.

Under Lu Ming's ingenious manipulation of undead magic, the Flame Lion was gradually defeated and finally fell to the ground.

"You've passed the actual combat test!" the instructor's voice came, "Get ready to enter the final independent space training."

Independent space training will only be opened after the number of people reaches a certain level.

So Lu Ming waited in the audience seats nearby.

When he arrived at the audience seats, he found that many students who had passed the assessment were already sitting there watching the game.