Chapter 94

Although he didn't think it was difficult for him to do so, everyone who saw it was stunned.

Tirida and Idria could cast divine spells to speed themselves up, and although everyone was surprised, they could accept it. After all, one was hailed as a genius of Dusk City, and the other was known as the favorite of the Dawnlight God. Jiang Junming, on the other hand, was just an extremely ordinary young student, with the only special thing about him perhaps being his tattered clothes. But how could he cast a divine spell while running at high speed! It was simply unbelievable.

The young students who had left the physical training class forgot to whisper to each other, their eyes wide open, staring at Jiang Junming. The faint divine spell light on his body had disappeared, and his speed had not changed, as if everyone had seen wrong.

"Did you see that?" a young student asked, somewhat dazed.

"I think I saw it, but I'm not sure."

"How could he do that? It's unbelievable! We must have seen wrong, we must have."

Tirida, Idria, and Jiang Junming crossed the finish line one after another, standing in front of Sir Selu, hands clasped, fingers interlocked, and placed in front of their chests in prayer.

"Did he really finish? How is that possible?" The young students who had already left the field were stunned to see Jiang Junming finish third, all looking at his thin figure in surprise. They had already considered the divine spell casting by Jiang Junming as an illusion, something that didn't exist. Compared to others, Jiang Junming was thin, the divine spell light was very faint and unstable, and no one would have thought that Jiang Junming would last until the end.

"I never thought he could last until the end."

"Right, if I had to believe that Tirida and Idria could run to the end, I would, after all, one is a genius, and the other is the favorite of the Dawnlight God. What is Junming?"

Sir Selu, the old knight, steadily examined the three young students of the cleric class in front of him. Although the last ones to persist were not from the knight class, only three clerics, it surprised Sir Selu, but he seemed to be pondering something, his gaze sweeping over the three of them.

After running thirty laps, a distance of over twenty thousand meters, and a final all-out sprint, both Tirida and Idria were panting, clearly almost out of energy. What surprised Sir Selu the most was the believer of the Goddess of Compassion, Junming, whom he had not initially favored.

Even the so-called genius Tirida and the favorite of the Dawnlight God, Idria, were clearly exhausted after completing the physical training class of the church academy. However, the thin Jiang Junming stood in front of him as if nothing had happened, slightly steadying his breath, and then returning to normal.

Sir Selu couldn't understand what kind of energy was contained in Jiang Junming's slightly thin body, which could have such great power. His gaze shifted from confusion to admiration. Junming was a pity in the cleric class; if he could come to the knight class, it would be better. He hadn't seen a talent like him for many years, a good seed to become a holy knight. Sir Selu looked at Jiang Junming's serious praying figure and nodded slightly.

Although almost out of energy, Tirida and Idria almost simultaneously cast divine spells. The light was very bright, enveloping the two of them. The rich and pure divine power indicated their outstanding talents, and the surrounding young students looked at them with envious eyes.

"Tirida is really a genius. Even though I can't feel his divine power, just by looking at the light of his divine spell, I can tell how pure it is."

"Idria is not bad either. I can feel the warmth and hope of the dawn in her divine spell."

"Look at Junming, he still can't cast a divine spell. Has he already exhausted his energy and can't cast a divine spell?"

Of the three, only Jiang Junming was still praying. Tirida, hearing the comments of a few young students nearby, felt smug. This time, he was the first to cross the finish line and the first to cast a divine spell. No matter what, he was the first in this physical training class, unless that guy named Junming could cast a more pure divine spell than his. But was that possible? Before, that guy's divine spell light was extremely weak and unstable. Could he turn the tables at the last moment? Dream on.

Idria turned her head curiously to look at Jiang Junming, seeing him still praying, her big eyes blinking, her gaze like water, as if she was worried about him.

Finally, a faint light, like a candle in the wind, appeared, falling on Jiang Junming. Jiang Junming finally summoned a divine spell, but compared to the light of Tirida and Idria's divine spells, it was extremely weak and unstable.

"Haha, that's called a divine spell?" Many of the surrounding young students laughed. Originally, Jiang Junming's unexpected persistence to the end had already made others feel unbalanced, but the fact that Jiang Junming stood at the finish line was undeniable. When they saw the weak light of Jiang Junming's divine spell, those young students who were envious, jealous, and resentful finally found something to mock Jiang Junming about, deliberately speaking loudly.

In fact, even if they didn't do this, Jiang Junming could still hear what they were saying. He just smiled faintly, pretending not to hear. Perhaps the AI was resisting a pathogen? It had no spare energy to help him? Jiang Junming thought about the pathogen and felt amused. The AI seemed to be an omnipotent existence, but it had made such a big mistake, which was indeed funny. Nothing had happened, yet it said a pathogen had appeared.

Being able to cast a divine spell was already very satisfying for Jiang Junming, and he didn't have more competitive thoughts.

Tirida, hearing the young students deliberately mocking Jiang Junming, glanced at him, feeling extremely happy. Since entering the school, he had always been overshadowed, something that hadn't happened in many years. In the physical training class, he finally regained what he had lost. Although Jiang Junming didn't get injured in the last conflict and even ran to the end, could what he cast be called a divine spell? It was a joke.

Seeing that Jiang Junming had also cast a divine spell, Sir Selu said in a deep voice, "In this physical training class, Tirida is first, Idria is second, and Jiang Junming is third. Only three clerics made it to the end, I wonder what those knight class guys were doing!"

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