Crisp footsteps sounded in the deepest part of Kislev Magic Academy.
Facing the evening bell, Caroline walked at a leisurely pace in the corridor outside the Crystal Palace of the Academy of Magic. This was the last lesson she gave to the students today. In the evening, the sunset was about to set, and in the distance
The sunset here dyed half of the sky red, bringing rare warmth to this cold winter.
Carrying a thick magic book, Caroline walked through the deserted corridor. This is the deepest part of the magic academy. Although the witches she teaches are all apprentices, each of these witch apprentices has their own unique abilities.
Here, they are apprentices. After leaving the magic academy, they are the most powerful fighting wizards in Kislev. Even the local lords have to be respectful when they meet them.
Walking through the long ice crystal corridor, Caroline smiled and greeted every witch apprentice who came towards her. There were only a few dozen of them, and Caroline recognized each of their faces.
The cold wind in the evening blew from outside the Magic Academy, picking up the sparse white snow on the ground.
"Hello, principal..."
The oncoming witch said hello. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Caroline always felt that someone was following her in the shadows. But no matter how she sensed it, she could not capture the existence of that person. Maybe, it was just a person.
Is it a phantom? Just a figure in her imagination? Or is it some kind of transcendent and unexplainable phenomenon? Caroline doesn't know.
She reached the deepest part of the corridor, greeted the last witch apprentice, and then walked straight back to her room.
Rustling, rustling...
Just as the door closed, a strange voice lingered in her ears again. She couldn't hear clearly what the voice was saying. It seemed like the whisper of some kind of monster, or the voice of an old man imprisoned deep underground.
Moaning. When she concentrated on trying to capture the source of the sound, the sound disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Caroline only felt that she was tortured, but she had nowhere to say it. Who would believe such a strange thing? In addition, she was the principal of the Kislev Ice Magic Academy. If some supernatural phenomena made her unable to
Explanation, then, will inevitably cause panic among other witches and the people. So, no matter what, you must investigate this matter yourself.
With her tired body, Caroline came to the bedroom. The maid changed her clothes and bathed her. Stepping into the cold ice spring, Caroline only felt waves of clear frost energy slowly seeping into her body from all around, which made her temporarily
Feeling relaxed.
However, when the maid left to prepare her nightgown, the voice quietly sounded in her ears again. Along with the passing shadow in the bathroom, Caroline's heart suddenly tightened. Regardless of whether she had any clothes on her body, she stood up suddenly.
, pointing his finger to the place where the shadow flashed, an invisible energy instantly froze the wall into solid ice. However, there was nothing there.
"Is it an illusion again?"
Caroline asked herself…
The maid took the clothes and brought them in.
Caroline just put on her robe in a hurry and left the bedroom alone.
Following the cold stairs, Caroline came step by step underground, to the underground palace of the Magic Academy. Yes, although it was impossible to determine whether the sound came from here, Caroline could feel the energy coming from the dark depths of the underground.
Power. Like the abyss pulling me.
That kind of power affects him almost all the time. It seems to be a desire, a primitive and savage force. A human desire for power, and an irresistible curiosity about unknown things.
The stone stairs went down in a circular fashion, and Caroline used her wand to light up the ice lamp on the rock wall. The cold light stretched her figure and cast it on the smooth stone wall, like a devil bending down.
Her face was extremely pale and her figure was thin. In fact, if someone saw her at this moment, they might mistake her for a zombie.
Finally, walking up the long stairs, Caroline arrived at the bottom of the Magic Academy. She felt an invisible magic power surrounding her. All kinds of distracting thoughts gradually poured into her mind. She even imagined herself becoming Keith.
In the scene of the new queen of Reeve, she imagined the scene of envoys from all nations bowing their heads to her. What's more, she actually had a scene in her mind of holding a dagger and stabbing her husband Rhodes in the chest...
Caroline tried to get rid of these distracting thoughts. However, all kinds of desires and distracting thoughts poured into her mind like a flood, occupying her thinking, and kept ringing in her mind like demonic whispers.
She heard those voices clearly, they were very charming, very tempting...evil, yet full of power...
The primitive desire made her take steps towards the mysterious black room deep underground.
The door is sealed by a strange spell, which seems to be the work of a certain mage.
Caroline stopped and concentrated. She wanted to leave here, but also wanted to explore what was inside. How many times had she stopped here, and the magic made her dream. However, her reason told Caroline that it was definitely not a good thing.
Things. All things that can fascinate people and are irrational are not good things.
"Master Principal."
Just when Caroline was wandering in pain, a familiar female voice came from behind. She was so close, but Caroline, who had just been addicted to the charm of power, didn't notice it.
Caroline turned around and was surprised to find that the person standing in the cold light was none other than Denis, the Snow Queen of Kislev.
"Her Royal Highness the Queen..."
Caroline whispered.
"I know what you're looking for."
Dennis said coldly. Then he walked towards Caroline and stopped in front of the mysterious black room.
"You and I are both witches, and we can feel the fluctuations of magic that ordinary people cannot feel. I know that you were led here by this power. So, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
Dennis said calmly.
Caroline's face looked a little ugly. As the principal of the Magic Academy and Dennis's elder, it would not be a good thing for her thoughts to be seen through.
She was silent, looking at the Snow Queen beside her with a cold look.
"Let me tell you what's hidden in here."
As Dennis spoke, he gently touched the right hand with the ice ring, covering the magic seal on the stone door. A faint light suddenly flowed from the seal and overflowed.
Standing in front of the stone door, Dennis recited the spell silently. A little cold sweat soon broke out on her forehead, and her palms gradually became frozen, like a crystal clear diamond. Even Caroline couldn't help but be surprised by the energy coming from the seal.
After Dennis finished chanting the incantation and shouted loudly, the magic seal was suddenly unlocked. With a bang, the diamond-hard seal door was completely opened. A strong magical energy suddenly poured out from the room. It was like countless resentful spirits.
It was wailing and roaring. The energy was so powerful that even Caroline couldn't help but narrow her eyes and cast a spell gently, using ice magic to resist the surging wind energy of death.