“Indeed!” All the academy presidents and senates nodded in agreement.
Pure-blooded Colossal Dragons were certainly very powerful. They were comparable to Ninth-Grade Magical Beasts the moment they came of age, so they were much stronger than typical mixed-blood Dragon People.
However, this wasn’t absolute.
Some highly talented mixed-blood Dragon People boasted a cultivation speed that was faster than pure-blooded Colossal Dragons’, and this was something many pure-blooded Colossal Dragons couldn’t compare to—Francis was evidently one of those Dragon People.
“The battle has started!”
Francis’ opponent was a bald, uni-horned, muscular man holding a giant axe. His body was as strongly-built as an ox, and it brimmed with explosive strength.
Then, with just a single move of his sword, Francis slashed open the man’s throat and ended the battle.
“That ended so quickly!”
“How impressive!”
“What great icy and sharp momentum!”
“There’s hardly anyone that can match him among the ninth-grade experts!”
“The Saint Domain is within sight for him!”
Everyone in the private room couldn’t help but rub their palms and sigh in admiration.
The laymen watched the show, but what specialists focused on was the skill.
With their experience, they were naturally able to tell that Francis’ move hadn’t just been an overlay of his physique, physical strength, and Battle Aura. It had also... carried momentum!
Momentum—moving along with the flow, as well as the accumulation of momentum!
The momentum here referred to the universe’s momentum!
When one carried the universe’s momentum and released it along with the flow, their combat power would go through an explosive increase.
The bald, uni-horned, muscular man was also a ninth-grade expert. In terms of pure physical strength and agility, he wasn’t that far off from Francis in his human form, yet his throat had been slashed by Francis, nevertheless.
The difference laid exactly in their comprehension of the universe’s momentum. Francis’ comprehension of the Ice momentum had already reached a fairly astounding degree. By carrying the universe’s momentum and releasing it along with the flow, he had slain the bald, uni-horned man with just a slash of his sword.
“The young fellows nowadays are truly becoming more and more impressive!” One of the academy presidents sighed emotionally.
“Indeed!” Everyone else nodded in agreement.
“Eh? Isn’t that the little fellow named Meng Lei? Why has he gone into the ring, too?”
The muscular elderly man suddenly let out a soft exclamation and remarked in a slightly surprised tone of voice. Everyone looked over one by one—true enough, they noticed Meng Lei going up into the fighting ring.
“Is it already that little fellow’s turn?”
Flit the 66th remarked with great interest, “Everyone has been singing high praises of that little fellow during this recent period of time. I sure would like to take a good look at what he has to offer today.”
“His talent might take the top spot in history, but it’s a shame that he’s still too young.” The muscular elderly man shook his head and went on. “He’s stunning enough when compared to peers of his age, but it’s going to be really tough if he wants to achieve much in the exchange competition.”
“That makes sense. That little fellow’s biggest flaw is that he’s too young and too inexperienced. The amount of time he has spent on cultivation is too short!”
“Fred, if I were you, I’d have let him participate in the next exchange competition instead of putting him out there this year...”
All the other academy presidents spoke up one by one, their words causing President Fred’s expression to turn rather awful—yet he couldn’t rebut them at all.
Meng Lei was certainly very stunning, while his cultivation speed took the top spot in history. However, he was ultimately too young, the amount of time he had spent in cultivation was too short, and his experience when confronting enemies too little.
Disregarding the exchange competition where experts were abound and solely focusing on the contestants today, even the weakest one was someone at eighth-grade pinnacle-level. Could the young Meng Lei really stand on the same stage as them and compete with them?
“He’s rather good-looking, though, and he’s about the same age as our Little Ninth!” remarked Queen Diana as she watched Meng Lei with her beautiful eyes, before subsequently looking at a delicate young teenage girl behind her with allusion in her actions.
Flit the 66th burst into laughter. He couldn’t resist glancing at the delicate teenage girl, and he said teasingly, “Little Ninth has to inherit the throne in the future. If she really does take a fancy to that little fellow, there’s no harm in marrying him and taking him as a royal consort.”
“Father!”
The delicate teenage girl blushed furiously at once. A crimson hue also came over her pair of delicate, exquisite dragon horns as her cheeks turned rosy red.
“Hahaha!” Everyone burst into uproarious laughter.
Meng Lei’s opponent had also shown up in the ring. He had green dragon scales all over his body, a pair of green horns at the top of his head, a pair of green wings on his back, and a long, green tail at his bottom...
“Haha! To think it’s actually Chester!”
At the sight of the green Dragon Person in the ring, a blond elderly man wearing a magic robe rubbed his palms in glee right away. “Fred, the top genius of your Fire Dragon Magic Academy is going to embarrass himself soon!”
“Oh?”
Everyone looked at the blond elderly man, puzzlement in their eyes.
“Chester was the top genius of our Dragon People Magic Academy in the past. 29 years old this year and a dual cultivator of both magic and martial arts, his Warrior combat abilities are at ninth-grade elementary-level while his magic abilities are at eighth-grade mid-level!”
The blond elderly man side-eyed President Fred and went on smugly. “Because he has Green Dragon blood in him, not only is
