After Master Forrest said that the others all looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, other than Fane and Bradley. It was obvious they did not understand what Master Forrest meant.
Why would the last point be about testing their composure? What was there to test? The others did not understand, but Fane immediately understood it.
After struggling to condense a rune, an alchemist would definitely be affected mentally if a rune they had so painstakingly formed crumbled because it was not at sixty percent refinement.
The more runes that crumble, the more the alchemist would panic. They would then make more and more mistakes and it would affect their final results. It seemed like it was a test that Elder Maurice and Master Forrest both agreed on.
"Alright, stop with the errant thoughts, it's time for the test to start! The clock has started ticking. You only have six hours, so stop wasting your time on needless thoughts!"
Those words caused everyone to compose themselves and immediately put their full focus on the cards in their hands.
Fane frowned as he looked at the condensing card. To Fane, even if the runes in the card were left with
twenty percent, Fane would still immediately know how to complete it.
After all, that ancient warrior was a top alchemist in a first-grade world. All of the runes were as easy as ABC in his eyes.
If it were not for the fact that his memories were still not fully in tune with his body, even ninth-grade pills would be incredibly easy to refine for Fane.
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