The third day of the trial began.
As the students checked their wrist devices and looked at the updated leaderboard, intense fighting spirit surged within them. Most of the talented participants finally realized that without taking risks and facing danger, they would never clear the trial quickly.
They had fallen behind while Azar had seized the opportunity.
It was as if they had been injected with chicken blood as the creatures across the island witnessed relentless attacks from the young Magi, who fought wildly from left to right.
Azar himself was puzzled, not fully realizing that he was the reason behind this sudden intensity.
Very soon, Azar and the others stood up after fully recovering their mana.
Their goal was another leader-class creature.
Now that they had experience killing one, they were more prepared and confident they could perform even better.
But today was not destined to be just another ordinary hunt.
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