Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1837: Divine Trial, Ten Thousand Divine Flames!

However, for the Alliance of Refining Masters and the craftsmen in the endless stream of cultivators, it was not a big deal.

After all, above the sage level was the divine level, which, although the highest level, still had many subtle distinctions.

But today’s sage-level certification trial left everyone bewildered and puzzled.

Others could be exceptional, though not overly so, as geniuses could be seen every few decades or centuries.

But what about the one who crafted a blood-red dragon that swept through the entire trial space?

“Just now, I made a rough calculation. That person’s score, I’m afraid…” An old man with white beard looked serious, his face slightly flushed.

There was no need for rough calculations; almost all the exotic beasts in the wilderness had been completely wiped out. Whether divine or sage level, they were all slaughtered. Everyone knew they were witnessing history today.

“Can the way of crafting really be this powerful and extraordinary?” A young man, looking about 30, wore a level seven refiner badge and a level six armor refiner badge on his chest, standing there murmuring.

After today’s observation, he was utterly confused.

He, who was a dual cultivator of armor and refining, was considered a genius. Now, it was time to decide where to focus his efforts more.

After today’s observation, he was utterly confused.

If refining techniques could be this strong, why continue with armor techniques?

Unconsciously, everyone’s eyes fell silently on the three core elders nearby.

It was evident that these three core elders knew an outstanding genius would participate in today’s trial, hence their presence.

Were they here to accept a disciple?

There was envy in countless eyes.

Becoming the disciple of a Core Elder, with all three elders coming together. Who could have such an honor?

“The scores are out!”

Someone exclaimed.

Indeed, the flowing light on the light screen flickered, revealing a set of numbers.

Qi Zhujian, who acted first, had 20 points.

Zhang Xiangming, who followed closely behind, only had 17 points.

He had not passed this other round.

Because before they could kill enough exotic beasts, Han Muye’s blood-red dragon had suppressed and killed everyone.

All the exotic beasts were also suppressed and then killed by the blood-red dragon.

This time, they failed not because of their lack of ability, but because they were interfered with.

Then there were Xu Ao with 35 points and Qu Zhengjia with 38 points.

These two were supposed to have at least 40 points each.

Especially Qu Zhengjia’s score, which should have been over 45 points. Unfortunately, due to Han Muye’s blood dragon suppression, he did not get 40 points.

After their scores were revealed, the light screen shook, changed, and all the numbers began to change.

“What’s”

“Recalculation of scores due to formation compensation!”

Exclamations arose outside the light screen.

When the numbers on the light screen stabilized and five sets of numbers appeared, the word count had already changed.

The lowest score was 32.

Then there were thirty-six, forty, and one forty-six.

But no one cared about this number.

Everyone was fixated on the golden number at the top.

50.

Perfect score.

No one doubted this number.

Because everyone had witnessed firsthand that this person’s points from killing exotic beasts definitely exceeded the perfect score.

This was an unprecedented score.

“Perfect score…”

“There really is a genius with a perfect score.”

“Does such a genius truly exist in this world?”

Outside the light screen, everyone was whispering.

Even the three Core Elders’ expressions changed.

“Back then, I got 92 points in two rounds and was hailed as a genius not seen in a hundred thousand years.” Elder Jin Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

“I got 93 points.”

“Me too.”

The three Core Elders looked at each other and sighed softly.

Regardless of their past performances, their scores were already rare in the world.

Now, they were also core Elders of the Alliance of Artifact Refiners in the Galaxy Universe.

But their sage-level trial scores were nothing compared to Master Han’s.

No, among all the refiners since the trial was established, only Master Han achieved a perfect score.

“Buzz!”

The light screen dissipated, and the door of the hall slowly opened.

Outside the hall, everyone’s eyes were filled with hope as they stared at the door that was about to open.

Among those who emerged, the one wearing the sage-level badge on his chest was the genius who performed best today.

As for who the perfect score genius was, it would depend on the expressions and who the three core elders approached.

The doors of the hall fully opened.

Two figures walked out.

Both of them wore the badges of sage-level refiners on their chests.

“Impossible!”

“How could it be them!”

“Xu Ao didn’t even get into the top two!”

There were low exclamations outside the grand hall.

In everyone’s eyes, Zhang Xiangming and Qi Zhujian looked complicated and bewildered as they walked out slowly.

The Qi family was still in a daze when Zhu Shaosheng shouted excitedly and quickly walked forward.

“Congratulations, Young Master Qi”

Congratulations.

Congratulations were in order for becoming a sage-level refiner.

But with today’s performance, congratulations seemed insufficient.

The Qi family members were all excited, rushing forward.

With the young master’s performance today, the Qi family was bound to rise!

“Young master, was it you who got the perfect score?” The white-haired elder of the Qi family asked in a trembling voice.