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The magic training ground in Meyer City was a massive rectangular building constructed from gray megaliths, covering a vast area. Fang Cheng estimated it was at least the size of several soccer fields.

“Sir, this is the magic training ground of Meyer City, a place specifically for wizard apprentices to test the power of their spells.”

Phil bowed slightly. “The training ground is 304 meters long and 207 meters wide, covering an area of over 60,000 square meters. Inside, it is divided into separate, independent chambers for everyone to test their spell power with good privacy.”

Phil stood beside Fang Cheng, introducing the training ground eloquently.

Over 60,000 square meters, converted into standard soccer fields, was about nine fields in size. Fang Cheng wondered how the wizards of this different world had built such a massive structure.

“Alright, Phil, you can leave me here.” Fang Cheng turned to Phil and said.

“As you wish, sir.” Phil bowed again and took his leave.

Fang Cheng watched Phil's departing figure, then turned back to the huge training ground before him, took a deep breath, and walked inside.

As soon as he entered the gate,

“Ding, identity verification passed. Formal apprentice Fang Cheng, welcome.”

A cold voice transmitted into Fang Cheng's mind through the metal identity badge.

Fang Cheng remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was shocked. This was completely different from what he had imagined. Unlike the library, there was no one guarding this training ground, but it seemed that the gate was equipped with an alchemical array he didn't understand. This kind of gate was somewhat similar to the intelligent control systems on Earth.

He silently walked inside.

Upon entering the training ground, there was a huge corridor with locked doors on both sides.

Fang Cheng continued walking, and each time he passed a door, the metal identity badge would indicate whether someone was inside. After walking for three minutes, Fang Cheng finally found an empty room.

Following the prompt, Fang Cheng leaned his identity badge against the door, and it opened in response.

“Identity detected, formal apprentice Fang Cheng, training ground test cost: 1 point.”

As the voice echoed in Fang Cheng's mind, one point was instantly deducted from the 660 points remaining from selling the enlightenment potion, leaving him with 659 points.

Fang Cheng was slightly stunned as he walked into the room.

The room was a completely sealed chamber with no other exits besides the door. The entire room was a closed space 20 meters wide, 50 meters long, and 5 meters high. At the end of the room, there were three uniformly arranged humanoid targets.

The humanoid targets were made of an unknown material, milky white in color, and faintly glowed under the illumination of the night pearls on the ceiling.

Fang Cheng moved his mind and took out the knight's longsword from his space ring, slowly walking towards them.

Only when Fang Cheng got close did he realize that these three humanoid targets seemed to be cast as a whole, with no signs of seams anywhere on their bodies.

I should test how much damage my formal knight strength can cause first, Fang Cheng thought to himself.

His strength was close to 9 tons. Logically speaking, the power unleashed by swinging his sword should not be weaker than the explosion of a hand grenade, but in reality, Fang Cheng didn't know how much power he could exert.

After all, he had never done such a test before. On Earth, his strength was too shocking and he never dared to test it.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, let out a soft shout, and channeled his strength from his waist to his back, finally pouring it into his bulging right arm as he swung the sword out.

“Buzz!!!”

A huge sound of air being torn apart came, the roar of the longsword cutting through the air.

“Bang!!!”

A loud noise exploded in Fang Cheng's ears, and the humanoid target shook almost imperceptibly from his strike. Seeing this, Fang Cheng widened his eyes, hardly daring to believe what he saw.

“Estimated power: 0.8 units.”

Only 0.8 units? Fang Cheng frowned, hardly believing his eyes, but then he remembered that 1 unit of power was equivalent to an energy burst of over 1 million joules, equivalent to the power of a high-explosive hand grenade.

That meant his strike was equivalent to the explosion of a small hand grenade, which was not weak at all.

Fang Cheng nodded. Next, he would test the power of the Lesser Fireball spell. Thinking this, he slowly retreated to the door.

A strange incantation came from his mouth, it was Mobius language. Wizards didn't necessarily have to chant incantations when casting spells, but chanting incantations could increase the probability of successful casting, which was the norm for low-level apprentices.

As the complex spell model was constructed in his mind, the magic power within the source of magic surged out.

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“Lesser Fireball.” Fang Cheng spoke the last sentence of Mobius language, and a black flame kept spinning and dancing in Fang Cheng's right hand. The flame slowly gathered into the shape of a fireball, and a huge force surged within the fireball. The air around the fireball rippled, but strangely, Fang Cheng couldn't feel any heat at all.

No wonder Albert called himself and Renault ants. This kind of power really gave the illusion of looking at mortals as ants.

With a little mental guidance, the black fireball shot towards the humanoid target like a cannonball.

Even with Fang Cheng's nerve reaction speed of 0.004 seconds, he only saw a black light flash across, burning the air and causing ripples.

“Bang!!!”

The black fireball exploded on the humanoid target, leaving a black mark before slowly dissipating.

“Estimated power: 6 units.”

Fang Cheng listened to the voice in his mind and nodded silently. The overall power of this fireball was no less than that of a cannon shell, but it was far inferior in terms of penetration and other attributes.

However, the intense heat of the fireball was not something that a cannon shell could match. It could only be said that each had its own strengths.

6 units of power, 100% spell affinity was really too strong, Fang Cheng thought to himself. With the power of his Lesser Fireball, he was probably no weaker than an average intermediate wizard apprentice.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng remembered Eileen, who had picked him up like catching a chicken, compared himself to her, and shook his head. He should not be her opponent yet.

Although the power of the Lesser Fireball was huge, with his current mental strength, he could only cast it three times at most before exhausting his mental strength and fainting.

That meant that he could only use the Lesser Fireball twice without affecting his mobility, Fang Cheng sighed. In the end, his mental strength was still too weak.

But he didn't think about how long he had been a wizard apprentice. In less than a month, he had not only become a low-level apprentice, but also mastered the Lesser Fireball with 100% affinity. If this were said out loud, not to mention the wizard apprentices of the Black and White Towers, even formal wizards would be stunned.

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