Suddenly, the ground of the building exploded. Then, a head with eight spider legs jumped out.
There was also a long tail at the back of the monster's head. At the end of the tail was a snake's mouth.
"Black Candle." Helis recognized the monster. "Be careful. Black Candle's saliva has a petrifying spell. If you touch it, use your magic to resist it. Don't let it corrode you."
Just as Helis reminded them, Gaia charged forward with flames all over his body.
Littlegrove and Bona Twain's eyes widened.
They looked at Gaia's god-like figure.
Seeing Gaia charge forward, the Black Candle spat out a large amount of petrifying liquid.
However, the moment the liquid approached Gaia, it was evaporated by the flames around Gaia.
The flaming sword slashed down and the Black Candle was cut in half instantly.
Instant kill!
Both of them were in disbelief.
Their shock was indescribable.
Just then, a few more people came out of the ruins.
West and the others also walked out from inside.
"Phew … We made it out alive." West looked very disheveled. He wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Moore, don't you dare bomb our area again. We almost died because of you." Giselle looked at Moore angrily. "You're not allowed to do that again.
"Is it all done?"
"I don't see any more monsters," West said.
"That's weird. Where did the president go?"
"He said he was fighting. I don't know what monster he encountered. It actually stalled him."
"It must be a very powerful and scary monster if he hasn't come here yet."
"Should we go look for him?"
"No," West said. "If it's a monster that even he can't handle, we'll only be a burden."
"Should we ask the president?"
West took out his communicator. "President, is your battle over?"
"Not yet. Did you guys solve everything?"
"We've already taken care of it. We've even saved two survivors."
"Oh, two survivors? Who is it? "Chen Zhao asked.
"Who are you two? What's your name? "
"We're both UCLA students," Littlegrove said. "I'm Littlegrove. She's Bona Twain."
"Oh, is there anyone injured?"
"They look quite normal. They aren't injured," Gaia said. "Do you need help?"
"No need. This guy is no match for me. I'll get rid of him soon."
West thought about it. Since Chen Zhao could talk to him while fighting, it meant that the enemy wasn't a threat.
"Then we'll retreat first."
"Alright, you guys can go back first."
Gaia put down the communicator and said, "Alright, the president is fine. Let's leave this place first."
Litt Grove and Bona Twain left with the others.
The two of them had a new understanding of Spiritualists. These people from the Supernatural Organization, regardless of gender, were all very strong.
Four of them were even younger than them, but they possessed astonishing battle prowess.
Compared to the Supernatural Organization, the two of them were on a completely different level.
Bona Twain had been determined to join the Supernatural Organization, but now, she had no confidence at all.
After getting into the car, Bona Twain gathered her courage and asked, "Excuse me, is the Supernatural Organization still recruiting?"
Everyone turned to look at Bona Twain. West asked, "What element are you good at?"
"Illusionist, and also knows a little alchemy magic."
"What magic level?" West asked again.
"Magic level? Are there levels of magic power? "
"Come with us to the headquarters. I'll test your magic value." West looked at Litt Grove. "He is?"
"My student."
"You have a student at such a young age?"
"I just got him. He just awakened not long ago."
"Okay."
When they reached the headquarters, they were shocked by the size of the Supernatural Organization's headquarters.
The association's headquarters had a new look and was huge.
There was also the Trial Pagoda, which stood beside the headquarters, which attracted the two's attention.
Unlike the mysterious and hidden place they had imagined, the headquarters was filled with technology and a modern feeling.
West brought the two to the magic testing room. Both of them were a bit scared.
"Stand on the magic testing machine and hold the spirit stone wood ball with both hands."
Bona Twain went up first. Soon, she got her magic value: 45.
That was really low. West thought back to the past. Everyone in the organization had about the same value.
But after Chen Zhao came, everything seemed to have changed.
Everyone's power was increasing. Even West himself had been a salted fish in the past.
But now, his magic value had exceeded 200.
A powerful leader could clearly make his subordinates stronger too.
There might be strong and weak talents, but hard work was equally important.
For example, Jollinash had always thought that she was a magic genius.
She was one of the more outstanding ones in the Supernatural Organization.
But after confirming the difference between them, she started to catch up.
Although the gap between them had not shrunk, Jollinash's strength had truly improved.
Then Litt Grove also went up. His score was even higher, 15.
"Sir, is our value high or low?"
"Low, very low."
"How far from the standard?" Bona Twain asked.
West stood on the magic testing machine himself. It showed the number 209.
Bona Twain's expression darkened. She didn't expect her magic value to be five times lower than a wizard's.
"So I'm so far away."
"How about this? You two can be temporary members of the organization. Of course, you won't get any salary or benefits, but you have to participate in some of the organization's activities. If your magic value exceeds 100, you can become an official member," West said. "Also, as members of the association, you will receive a ring that represents your identity," West said.
"What ring?"
"This." West took out two gray rings. "Your magic value is Level E now. This ring is your magic level. If you go higher, you'll be Level D. It's a blue ring. Look at my silver ring. It's Level C."
"The highest is Level A?"
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