Protect Our Clan Leader

Little Heavenly Abode of the Academy.

Inside the Testing Tower.

In the room specifically used for graduation assessments, a milky-white giant virtual assessment chamber lay quietly at the center.

Compared to the virtual assessment chambers in the Intermediate Military Officer Academy, the size of this chamber was noticeably larger, its shape reminiscent of an eggshell, not at all flashy, but rather possessing a simplicity of return to basics.

At the bottom of the chamber, a green indicator light had already lit up, clearly connected to the energy slots and ready to activate at any moment.

On the adjacent wall, a large crystal screen was placed against the wall.

Since the assessment hadn’t started yet, the crystal screen was automatically looping through the school motto, educational mission, and teaching philosophy of the Senior Officer Improvement Academy.

Sadly, at this moment, no one was paying attention to these contents at all.

The room was noisy as a large group of young students sat closely together, whispering and discussing the upcoming assessment.

Obviously, this room wasn’t designed to accommodate so many “guests,” leaving the space quite crowded. The “seats” under the students varied widely; some were dismantled from classrooms, others were chairs from the cafeteria, and some were just stones or wood serving as temporary seats, with even a few sitting on a puppet’s arm.

These young people had come specifically to witness the commotion.

As outstanding members of the family, they grew up listening to the glorious achievements of their elders and naturally heard about the family’s feats in the Intermediate Military Officer Academy back in the day. Because many of them weren’t born then, they missed that chance. Now, finally able to witness such an event firsthand, they’re especially eager.

Though they’re not the stars of the show, as eager spectators, they too partake in a major event that can be chronicled in the family annals, and brag about it for hundreds of years afterward.

Some of these young people even took out treasured Spirit Food fruits and shared them with their brothers and sisters for a full immersive experience.

“Old Ancestor Grandpa, the graduation assessment mode is not much different from the Intermediate Military Officer Academy, but officer assessments emphasize more the ability to command troops in battle.”

At the frontmost seat of the crowd, Wang Fugui explained the assessment rules to Wang Shouzhe and a group of elders.

It’s still the familiar taste, the familiar formula.

From the initial [Recruitment Point] to the General Institute, although this series of assessment models have slight differences, they all have a mechanical taste, lacking creativity and agility. Can’t they change the mode?

Everyone used to be puzzled about why the assessments at Divine Martial Academy were so rigid, but now everyone understood.

All eyes unconsciously turned to Wang Baosheng.

“I think the assessment creativity is quite good~. This way, it can intuitively display personal level and make judgments and scoring convenient.” Wang Baosheng noticed everyone’s gaze and argued defiantly, “Moreover, this [Military Warfare Super Simulation Chamber] in the General Institute, was a treasure I risked my life to retrieve from a military relic of the Crystal Ancient Tribe in the Realm of Ruin. Its functions are very powerful, capable of simulating wars between armies.”

“Thanks to this simulation chamber, the command abilities of various marshals have improved significantly.”

By the tone, it is clear this happens to be a memory Wang Baosheng recalled.

“Baosheng, do you remember the location of that military relic?” Wang Shouzhe asked curiously.

“I don’t remember.” Wang Baosheng, thinking hard, replied, “I only remember it was very dangerous inside. Oh, 001, no, Wang Qiong One Old Ancestor also obtained spoils from there.”

“I recall it quite vividly.” Speaking of this matter, Wang Chenlun’s tone was slightly nostalgic, “I remember that place was called [Crystal Ancient Tribe 703 Military Base], its surface already very dilapidated, but soon after Baosheng and I infiltrated, we were attacked by a puppet army. The most formidable three crystal energy combat puppets were actually of Sacred Supreme-level strength.”

“The Crystal Ancient Tribe is terrifying. No wonder the Immortal Alliance couldn’t withstand the overwhelming onslaught by the Crystal Ancient Tribe.”

Wang Chenlun was not too familiar with that ancient history, only gleaning fragmented pieces of information from broken relics.

He only knew the Realm of Ruin originally belonged to the Immortal Alliance. They called that vast region “Immortal Realm,” until one day, the Crystal Ancient Tribe inexplicably invaded, leading to a prolonged war.

During the war, the Immortal Alliance retreated continuously, ultimately losing most of its territory.

Later, for some unknown reason, the Immortal Realm became the Realm of Ruin.

The scattered information Wang Chenlun had about the Immortal Alliance and the Crystal Ancient Tribe, Wang Shouzhe had heard many times and long ago organized it into files and researched it extensively, to the point of memorization by now.

“I remember the senior once mentioned that there exists great terror deep within the Realm of Ruin, which Baosheng seemed to have encountered from afar once.” Wang Shouzhe couldn’t help but ask Wang Baosheng, “Baosheng, have you still not awakened related memories yet?”

“Sorry, Old Ancestor Grandpa.” Wang Baosheng rubbed his head, “I vaguely remember something like that, but whenever I try to recall, I feel a kind of dread, and dare not think further.”