0219 Chapter 5: Rebirth of Blood Candle Castle (Section 17)
"Oh no! What kind of talent is this? I swear I have never seen such changes in feather testing in 400,000 years. Have any of you ever read similar records?"
The old man Shengguang, who was speechless, revealed his astonishing age and his arrogant self-confidence in his memory: "I seem to feel the breath of death."
"This is probably... a... variant of the Tree of Life School?" The skeleton tilted his head, seeming to be confused:
"I also feel the breath of death, but I can conclude that this is not the talent of the school in the pale dimension. Can't you feel the disgusting and thick vitality that is as strong as the breath of death?"
As he spoke, he tried to stretch out his finger bones to touch the answer sheet handed over by Zhen Cheng, but was stopped sharply by Ms. Mediana. Her eyebrows were full of caution:
"Don't touch it! Feel it carefully. Do you feel a little dizzy when you stare at this thing?..."
To make people like them feel dizzy is obviously not something that a young disciple who has just stepped into the path of sublimation can do.
In fact, except for deliberately targeted mind or soul attacks, there is probably only one that can have such an impact on all their gods at the same time...
"Paradox..." The armored dwarf gasped, speaking in unison with the old man of Holy Light. Then he exclaimed: "But how is this possible?"
"This paradox seems to have rules for transforming objects into a state between life and death, regardless of whether the affected object is a living object or a still object. As for the extent to which it will interfere with God, I will not try it myself anyway,"
The dean of the Magic Academy was probably the most powerful being Zhen Cheng had ever seen in his life. Zhen Cheng was very surprised by the caution he showed in creating this little thing.
I saw her softly chanting some complicated syllables, and layers of soap-bubble dreams wrapped up the strangely changed feathers, as if she was sealing some forbidden artifact:
"I'll contact the Department of Archeology. The complex mystery of Paradox is not arcane, and its unruly nature is even worse.
Different from the arcane elements that we are familiar with, I have never heard of anyone taming the paradox in the universe. This kind of thing should be handled by experts..."
…
Physical Arts Academy Examination Hall - Castle Arena.
An overwhelming coercion descended from the sky, including Sister A on the stage and all the candidates below the stage, who were all suppressed and unable to move a step.
This is not the mysterious coercion in the hidden realm of the mind among magicians, but a real physical effect.
The coercion in the sky gradually forms a huge fist shadow, which changes the gravity and wind pressure within the area, squeezing the target in the center from both sides, making it impossible to move.
Examiner Spei frowned, then stretched out his four arms and shook back, actively blocking the pressure for the candidates in the audience.
But the only thing she missed was Ai Luogensi on the stage.
Bang! Bang!
Ai Luogensi knelt down on one knee, raised the gun with her good arm, and fired continuously at the overwhelming shadow of fists above her head.
There was a wild smile on her face.
Elogens has never been afraid of death. There is no such concept in her dictionary. But trying to make her surrender through personal oppression is pure fantasy.
She also knew that bullets could not repel the devastating blow above her head, so her firing was more like a provocation than a defense or counterattack:
If you want to kill me, kill me. I have never been afraid of anyone, and you don't deserve it either.
"Fist Master Duan Hu! Is this how you behave as a teacher?!" In the classroom, the blond female knight started shouting. Apparently her previous dissatisfaction with Sister A was not directed at her, but she simply could not see any injustice or evil deeds.
"It doesn't matter, the teacher already knows." The computer on the desk in the center of the classroom consoled me.
"La~" At the same time, a moving syllable came from Ai Luogensi's side. In an understatement, the shadow of the fist that seemed to open up the world dissipated into nothingness.
"Fist Master Duan Hu, this is the examination room, you have crossed the line." Qu Yun floated next to Ai Luogensi, close to her, but even though she was floating, she could not reach the height of Sister A.
"She is not yet a disciple of Blood Candle Castle. There is no school rule that prohibits instructors from seeking revenge on candidates!" The voice in the void was a little angry, but after seeing Qu Yun's figure, he did not try to attack again.
"She is my student. She belongs to the Department of Archeology and is a special admissions student. The reason why she appears here is because the student in charge of recruiting students in my class neglected her duty and failed to explain the follow-up arrangements clearly.
If you don't believe it, you can go to the archives and replay how she got here." Facing her fellow faculty members at Blood Candle Castle, the white-haired witch seemed surprisingly patient and reasonable:
"From the moment she lined up under the banner of the admissions office, she was already a student of my Blood Candle Castle. This is the rule of special admissions, and it has been like this since ancient times.
No matter what, I will report your behavior today to the principal and apply for appropriate punishment. A tutor who attacks new candidates? Blood Candle Castle’s face has been ruined by you!”
"She killed my son! My only son! Don't bully others by relying on your relationship with the principal as a concubine!" Zhankong's voice was furious, and he had already begun to speak indiscriminately.
Qu Yun's eyes turned cold: "So what if I kill your only son? If you continue to make trouble here unreasonably, do you believe that Yizi will kill your whole family?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone at the scene was stunned, including the old students in the school who were watching the live broadcast of the freshman assessment.
There are many academies in Blood Candle Castle, and some of the different factions are close and some dislike each other. Most of the instructors who can rank among the Immortal Class and stand at the top of the gods in all the heavens and realms are also guys with flamboyant personalities.
Just like in Zhen Cheng's examination room, childish quarrels between teachers in various departments and even within the same department can be seen every day. Even if they don't agree on three sentences, they will come to the void and have a fight.
Whenever a similar situation occurs, the corresponding combat academy will temporarily set up live broadcast teaching to allow students to learn and make rapid progress by analyzing the combat ideas of strong people.
But at that moment, all students who had touched the level of the four-dimensional spiritual realm could feel that the words of the outrageously beautiful archeology instructor were not threats.
If the Heavenly Boxer Duan Hu dares to say nonsense again, she will really do something that will implicate the nine clans.
Then, the voices in the air became quiet and subdued.
"Yizi doesn't have the kind of relationship you said with her. After all, she is also the instructor of Blood Candle Castle. Even if you are a mindless instructor of the Taiju Academy, don't be taken advantage of so easily, okay? You have lost all face.
"
When Qu Yun mentioned the Taishu Academy, her tone was full of disgust, and she finally glanced at Examiner Spei.