Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Only then did Sullo remember the reason why he had joined the War Theological Seminary.
It was because his previous teacher, Zhang Yan, had promised to let him learn the ultimate divine art, the Spatial Gate, in advance.
Sullo looked at Gan Yutong, who had a faint smile on her face. Although he knew she was teasing him, he had no choice but to wave his hand and give in to her.
“Don’t! Teacher, isn’t this a joke? If you have any instructions, just tell me. I will definitely do it for you.”
Gan Yutong pursed her lips into a smile. It was as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.
Seeing that Sullo was stunned, he could not help but wave his hand in annoyance.
A fist-sized crystal flew out and landed in Sullo’s hand.
“Alright, alright. You make it sound like I’m threatening you. This crystal contains the cultivation method for creating a Spatial Gate. Remember, you can only use it once and you can not teach it to others.”
Sullo chuckled, held the crystal, and cupped his hands toward his teacher.
“Thank you, teacher. I’ll take my leave now.”
After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the sky, disappearing.
Due to the talent he had shown in the divine arts class, Sullo had become a famous figure in War Theological Seminary.
Outside his dormitory, a large number of divine students gathered every day. They wanted to see the true face of a genius who could learn ten basic divine arts in a second.
Unfortunately, ever since Sullo returned to the dormitory, he had closed himself off to outsiders.
If it weren’t for the defensive array formation in the dormitory, which could only be opened or closed from the inside, the students would have assumed that Sullo hadn’t even gone back to his dormitory.
Time passed slowly and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.
The gazes on Sullo finally dispersed, and everyone began to stop paying attention to him.
Only those students who had attended classes with Sullo back then would pay attention to his whereabouts from time to time.
At this time, those students had finally learned ten basic divine spells.
After experiencing hardships, they could understand more clearly how terrifying Sullo’s speed of mastering the ten basic divine spells in class was.
What they didn’t know was that Sullo was already moving toward higher-level divine spells.
The Crystal Stone that Gan Yutong gave him had information about the Spatial Door. However, it also contained a series of pre-existing spatial divine spells.
After all, as an ultimate divine spell, the Spatial Gate needed a lot of basic knowledge to support it.
And to control the Spatial Gate meant to master a lot of space divine spells.
In Sullo’s bedroom, a spatial storm was raging.
Only Sullo was sitting on the bed, burning faith power and comprehending all kinds of spatial divine spells.
It was funny that the seminary said they only taught war divine spells.
However, in the seminary’s recognition, all divine arts that could help in battle could be collectively called War Divine Arts.
Therefore, even though it was a spatial divine art, it was listed as one of the five basic divine arts in the special divine art system of the War Theological Seminary.
As the ultimate skill of the War Theological Seminary, the Spatial Door was naturally extremely powerful.
He could open ten Spatial Doors at once, reaching a width and height of 300 feet.
Sullo could use the Spatial Door to place his believers at any corner of the battlefield.
Imagine the two armies facing each other, each defending to the death.
However, if you suddenly placed a group of elite believers at their core to assassinate the enemy commander, what would the consequences be?
The answer was self-evident. An army without a commander would be like headless flies, flying around randomly.
The final result would be that they would be crushed by the enemy and killed.
This was also why when Sullo heard that he could learn how to summon his own Spatial Gate, he immediately agreed to join the War Theological Seminary.
At this moment, Sullo opened his mouth and sucked in the spatial storm that raged in the sleeping palace.
“Spatial Gate, success!” Sullo shouted loudly. Ten mini doors appeared and floated around him.
These small doors were the Spatial Gate that he had just cultivated.
As long as he injected his faith power, they could become as big as he wanted.
Furthermore, as he cultivated his power more, he could create even more Spatial Gates.
Sullo slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a raging fire burning in his left eye, and tens of thousands of lightning bolts from his right eye.
The light in the entire room began to flicker.
Even the halo on his head could not help but appear. Sometimes it was illusory, sometimes it was solid.
Sometimes it was like a brilliant sun, other times like a bright moon. Sometimes it emitted five-colored light, sometimes it disappeared into the void before appearing in another direction. It was extremely mysterious.
Sullo’s face was filled with joy. He was very satisfied with the time he had spent in seclusion.
He took out his divine token and wanted to check the information inside.
It would have been better if he hadn’t read it. But when he did, he was shocked.
He saw that more than a hundred messages had been left to him.
For example, Senior Sister Lin Yan who had brought him to school would send him a message almost every day to greet him.
It was basically to ask him to take care of himself. He needed to rest and take care of himself beyond just cultivating his skills.
Zhang Yan, the teacher who had been preparing for the seminary, also sent him a lot of messages.
She said that because of her recommendation, Gan Yutong had found some connections and transferred her to the War Theological Seminary as an assistant teacher.
She told Sullo to look for her when he had time.
And Gan Yutong, his current teacher, also sent him some greetings.
But the most important thing was to tell him to remember to take part in a trial mission and explore a subsidiary plane.
Upon seeing this, Sullo’s eyes narrowed slightly.
“I wonder how long I’ve been cultivating my skills. Have I missed this trial mission?”
He remembered the last trial mission in the preparatory seminary. He had managed to obtain over ten thousand Divine Domain Snakes.
Moreover, he had also collected all the resources of three life planets. He had earned a huge fortune in one go.
The rewards of the trial mission organized by the War Theological Seminary could not be worse than that of the preparatory seminary, right?
However, after Sullo confirmed the time, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
“It’s fine, it’s fine. The trial mission will only start tomorrow. I can make it in time.”
Sullo replied to Goddess Senior Lin Yan and his former instructor Zhang Yan one after another.
He told them about his recent situation and the plan to participate in the trial mission.
After that, he began to check the trial mission’s contents and the subsidiary plane’s related information.
This trial mission was to conquer a subsidiary plane belonging to a hostile divine domain.
The other side was called the Light divine domain, and they were enemies with Vogah’s divine domain that Sullo was in. The survival patterns of both sides were also very different.
The Gods of Vogah’s divine domain focused on developing themselves, cultivating believers, and being self-sufficient.
However, the hostile Light divine domain liked to colonize other planes, harvesting believers as they pleased.
“Hehe! I’ve long heard that the Light God isn’t that good. I didn’t expect that we would meet so soon. How interesting!”