The Strongest Magician of Gods

The class of prodigies was filled with a cacophony of voices. A powerful magic apprentice was casting a terrifying spell in class, and the rising flames were dispersed by a huge stream of water. The other magic apprentices seemed used to this scene, and with a flick of their magic wands, they floated in the air and calmly watched everything that was happening.

Without a doubt, they were a group of geniuses, each of their apprentices was incredibly powerful, and their strength was at the level of a beginner mage.

"Haha, it's Teacher Mo's class again today. I was a little nervous a few days ago, but Teacher Mo suddenly disappeared after that battle. Instructor Cao Xingyu has been teaching the class. I heard from the Dean of Students that Teacher Mo might lose his position as instructor. The official document will be issued soon."

A magic apprentice floated in the air, his eyes scanning the chaotic scene above the church. Wind, thunder, and fire, all sorts of magic intertwined, and the classroom was sometimes filled with heat waves and sometimes with a penetrating chill.

They are geniuses, constantly honing their magic.

"No way! Even during the worst years when Master Mo was in charge, he wasn't removed from his post. He finally managed to rise to prominence, and now he's caused such a huge disaster in just a few days. I just don't understand it at all," another magic apprentice said.

"It's not impossible."

At this moment, Feng Tianjiao smiled, his magic power circulating, and nine magical clouds floated in the magic source. In just a few days, he had advanced from the level of a beginner intermediate mage to the level of a beginner advanced mage.

"Hehe, that's true. Although that guy defeated an entire class last time, it's not much of a feat for a teacher. It's very likely that this is what caught the attention of the dean of students." Zhou Wenjie laughed, but there was a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Zhou Wenjie, your attitude is truly despicable. A loss is a loss. We haven't always shown such respect to Master Mo. This battle should serve as a lesson for us. Never mock any instructor in the Magic Academy, after all, this is Austin Magic Academy."

A magic apprentice couldn't stand Zhou Wenjie's despicable behavior; he was always backstabbing and acting like a petty person.

Jiang Xiaoning

Zhou Wenjie was furious. He roared and his magical power surged.

This shout silenced the classroom, and the other magic apprentices all looked over.

"Forget it, let's all keep quiet."

Just when everyone thought a major battle was inevitable, a slightly chubby boy offered some advice.

"Gu Quan, what's it to you?" Zhou Wenjie said.

"Hey, hey, can you be quiet for a second?"

At this moment, Feng Tianjiao held his magic wand, touching the table, and glanced at Zhou Wenjie with a threatening look in his eyes.

"Hmph," Zhou Wenjie softened instantly, his anger turning into a cold snort.

The noise and chaos once again filled the classroom. Seeing that there was no more drama to watch, everyone shamelessly started chatting again.

At that moment, everyone was still singing loudly.

"Thump"

The classroom door suddenly opened.

"Wow, everyone's busy!"

Mo Bei pushed open the door and entered the classroom with a smile on her face, but inside she was furious.

Looking up, nearly half of the magic apprentices were floating in the space, with messy tables piled up in the corners.

The place was a mess, with scraps of paper and traces of magic scattered on the ground.

A sudden voice came from the classroom, leaving the group of apprentices bewildered. Looking at their instructor, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, they didn't know how to treat him for a moment.

"Hello, Master Mo"

In that awkward moment, Xiao Yan'er stood up, her face flushed red to the roots of her ears, and spoke.

As the clear voice rang out, many magic apprentices felt awkward. They had never attended Master Mo's class so rigorously before, and this shout made them even more at a loss.

"Hehe"

Mo Bei hummed softly, and an idea instantly formed in his mind.

"Alright, please sit down. Now that I'm here, I'll be teaching this class. As for you all, just stay in that position!"

Mo Bei chuckled, then pointed at the apprentice floating in mid-air, seemingly plotting something.

However, once these words were spoken, everyone knew something was wrong and exchanged glances.

"snort"

One of the magic apprentices uttered a dissatisfied groan and floated down unsteadily. Then, the other twenty-odd apprentices hesitated for a moment before dispelling their spells.

"Hey, you're down here."

Mo Bei smiled coldly, then bared his teeth.

"I don't think I asked you to come down! Hehe," Mo Bei said with a wicked grin.

"Hoo"

A violent burst of fire illuminated the entire classroom; the fire elemental power was simply too strong.

Mo Bei channeled his magic, tapped his magic wand, and shouted.

"Dance of Fire"

The force that met the eye was raging, and the flames whipped up whirlwinds of fire.

In an instant, more than twenty magic apprentices were entangled by the fire dance spell, their falling bodies halted in mid-air.

"Class begins."

Mo Bei snorted coldly, his eyes bloodshot, staring nakedly at the gazes of the many magic apprentices.

"Today is your first lesson, so I'll give you a piece of advice: while the power of mages is immense, it also comes with terrifying dangers. With your current talent, you may stand out among the best in the academy, but on this magical continent, you're utterly insignificant. My lessons from now on will be exceptionally harsh, so you'll learn your lesson."

Mo Bei spoke cruelly, slightly raising the magic wand in his hand.

"Wow!"

A fiery dragon raged across the center of the classroom, its intense heat scorching the apprentices entangled above.

The flames raged, and the temperature soared to its limit in an instant, with screams of pain echoing through the classroom.

"I can't take it anymore, put me down!"

Shouts filled the space. Meanwhile, the magic apprentices around moved their tables and chairs closer to the walls, avoiding the center of the magic.

boom!

Dry tongue

Mo Bei slammed his hand on the table, his eyes extremely solemn.

"Battles between mages are far too brutal for your current abilities to comprehend. In my opinion, you are not true mages at all. The cultivation of magic is often accompanied by immense trials. You, hehe, today's lesson is actually very simple: to test your endurance. You think it's okay for me to suppress or retaliate, so start despairing, young man," Mo Bei said with a wicked grin.

At this moment, amidst screams of agony in the classroom, many magic apprentices were unable to withstand the power of such magic.

"Swish"

Feng Tianjiao activated his magic, and rings of water condensed around his body.

However, it was quickly evaporated by the fire.

"How can it be"

He was stunned. The water magic he had cast with his magical power dissipated into clouds of mist in less than a breath.

At this moment, many magic apprentices discovered the immense power of this spell. No matter how they tried to cast it, they couldn't even cast a basic spell. They were all shocked.

"Hehe, what a pity. Geniuses always have a bit of arrogance. Did he just give up in the face of a powerful opponent?"

Mo Bei started to get angry, and her sarcasm was quite obvious.

And so his goal was achieved.