Chapter 489: The Price Really Increased

However, the nature of capitalists never lets them down. Just one night later, another statement was issued during the day.

Australian Magic Association: "I'm sorry to tell you all that because the Holy Trinity Altar has issued more places than the quota, the effect of cultivation has deteriorated."

"So after discussion among the association's top leaders, in order to protect everyone's interests, it was decided to reduce the number of places from five per year to three."

This caused a complete uproar. Those who had originally hoped to enter the Holy Kai Altar to break through to the super level or to become a super-level mage and go further, suddenly became dissatisfied.

But they had no way to vent their dissatisfaction because the Australian Magic Association simply ignored them.

Originally I thought that two Star Hai Tianmai competing for one spot was already a case of cheating cheats, but now it seems that they are the real fools.

The comment last night was like a prophecy, and it became a reality, but they were the ones who felt uncomfortable.

Of the three places for external promotion, two have already been reserved by that strong man, so the remaining one is the opportunity they have to compete for.

This means that they need to pay a greater price to get the same training opportunities as before.

However, there is no Xinghai Tianmai for sale on the market anymore. The Altar of Saint Kai is one of the few holy places for cultivation that can ensure that high-level mages can break through to the super-level realm.

This undoubtedly casts a dark shadow over their bleak future. If they want to break through to become a super-class mage, they will have to work like slaves for those capitalists.

This made the mages who had been gathering around the Altar of Holy Trinity for a long time say that they couldn't stand it anymore. This year's operations were as outrageous as robbing money!

With so many people competing for that one spot, even if you simply use money to buy it, it would be a sky-high price, and the spot far exceeds its actual value.

This makes more and more mages realize that if they don’t have a place to practice, they will be restricted by others in the future.

However, they could not afford the cost of building a similar holy place for cultivation, nor could they build it.

The Australian Magic Association's back-and-forth operations directly allocated most of the two quotas lost each year to that independent quota.

Wang Teng might make a fortune by getting two training places for free, but they will not suffer any loss either, because there will always be fat sheep who will come to them and let them make a fortune.

However, perhaps because the audience had great energy, the matter quickly spread in the magician circle.

All major forces have denounced the Australian Magic Association for being too greedy and have demanded an increase in the number of places.

Soon in the afternoon, the Australian Magic Association issued another compensation statement, "Due to the miscalculation, we have dismissed the chief guard of the Holy Trinity Altar. In fact, the Holy Trinity Altar can still accommodate four vacancies."

This announcement made all the mages who were paying attention to it feel mixed emotions. After all the fuss, they only added one more spot.

It is still extremely limited! The competition is still very fierce!

However, the Australian Magic Association's statement has already been regarded as a response, and even if they continue to make trouble, there will be no substantive compromise.

The mages who follow the Altar of Holy Trinity can only accept this operation with a pinch of their nose.

There are only two spots, and they may have to pay an unimaginable price to get them.

But who could they blame? Could they blame Wang Teng? Everyone was subconsciously ignoring Wang Teng's existence, assuming that the two spots had already belonged to the other party.

……

"Haha~ these guys are hilarious!"

Jiang Shaoxu was lazily sinking in the sofa, with his two pairs of long white legs lying around, holding a computer in his hands and laughing.

"Aren't you going to practice today?" Leng Qing glanced at Jiang Shaoxu and said.

"Well... Yu Mian and Sister Yue went in today!"

Jiang Shaoxu raised his head and replied, then started surfing the Internet again. There are more and more breaking news recently, and sometimes it makes people feel like their cerebellum is shrinking.

"I was wondering why I didn't see them today. I thought they were out."

Leng Qing took out his cell phone leisurely and started to contact Lingling. It was almost time for school to start, and he didn't know how she was doing.

Her life now is really leisurely. She has no worries about food, shelter, and cultivation. The only thing that worries her is Lingling.

The women in the family were practicing or entertaining themselves, while Wang Teng had already left the castle and arrived in Australia.

He was not just talking when he said he came here in time to practice. The person who received him this time was obviously not ordinary.

Outside the Altar of the Void, the scene and atmosphere were still familiar.

Wang Teng could see through the restrictions and barriers in the void at a glance. The reason he couldn’t see through them at first was because he didn’t have enough strength.

"Welcome, Mr. Wang Teng! I am Lukax, the president of the Australian Magic Association."

A man with slightly gray hair and a strong spirit was waiting here. When he saw Wang Teng coming, he came up to talk to him very enthusiastically.

"Hello~ President Luca!"

“Thank you so much for your support!”

Wang Teng was a little polite and shook the hand that the other party extended.

"Haha~ What are you talking about? It is our honor that you have chosen the Altar of the Void."

"Please come in~" President Luca smiled and extended his hand to guide him.

Wang Teng was not one to hit someone who smiled at him. Although he knew how to get in, he didn't mind the other party's reception.

This look is probably because he feels guilty?

Forget it, let’s wait until he finishes his training!

Moving forward all the way, Wang Teng entered the Altar of the Void under the guidance of the other party, and the scene was still the boundless void.

"Please come in, sir." President Luca took the initiative to open the door and invited the other party in.

After watching Wang Teng go deeper inside, he silently closed the door.

Lukax wiped the sweat from his forehead. Standing next to this person really frightened him. The instinct for survival urged him to escape from him.

If it weren't for his strong will, he would have been unable to walk long ago.

“How terrible~”

He came over specially to receive me today, not for any other reason but to confirm whether I was really that scary.

Although the Holy City has paid a heavy price for this, there is a saying in the East: seeing is believing, hearing is not!

He couldn't help his curiosity and hope, so he showed up at the guarding intersection just to see this living emperor.

Now that he had actually seen it, he felt a chill run down his spine at his own boldness. The invisible aura was so frightening that he could hardly breathe.

If the other party showed any ill will towards him, he would probably just have to stand there and wait for death, and the Magic Association behind him would pretend not to see it.

Now that the Holy City has fallen, which magic association in any continent dares to challenge this living emperor again?

"Fortunately, the other party should be a reasonable person."

Lukax wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, felt the breeze and felt a chill on his back, then he realized his ugly appearance.

Only those who are close to the top of this world understand that power is illusory and only strength is king.

Rules are the product of power. They bind the people under them but can hardly bind the makers.

This was the case with the Holy City back then. The Holy City usually seemed hidden from the world and hardly managed the magic associations on various continents.

But those who really know it understand that the influence of the Holy City is always binding mages all over the world.

This invisible bondage extends from top to bottom, from inside to outside. Countless factors that want to break through this bondage will be judged as heretics, and then secretly erased and discredited by public opinion.

Those insignificant people can only live under such rules. They cannot cause any waves and will not be noticed.