Boom! Boom! Boom!

Somewhere in the college was detonated again, and Azuma's strong figure slowly emerged from a thick old tree.

The lost magic called the Arc of the Big Tree can absorb the energy from the earth and concentrate it into fruits, causing explosions. It allows the user to blend into the big tree, and it can also control the plants to attack and control.

The reason why we were able to break through the defense barrier of Demisor Magic Academy this time was because of his magic.

Azuma is a militant person who pursues powerful opponents. In this attack, although he did not kill as randomly as the previous two people, he did the most serious damage to the building.

Three explosions were a signal to declare war.

Azuma did not look back at the explosion, but crossed his arms and looked into the distance, whispering to himself: "Is it finally here? A powerful opponent who can let me fight seriously!"

A figure stepped out of the violent wind caused by the explosion, with a knee-length cloak that was white on the outside and blue on the inside. The originally crystal clear emerald gem in the necklace on his chest was now emitting a strange green light.

Tread! Tread!

Heavy footsteps came from far away, and with each step, the white boots left a five-centimeter-deep footprint on the ground. At the same time, huge, solid, dark magic power continued to overflow from the body, gradually covering the whole body.

"The rats in the gutter actually dare to run wild on my property. Are you tired of living like this?!"

Hearing the cold voice coming from the front, Azuma looked up and was suddenly startled. He felt as if he had seen a demon crawling out of the dark hell.

Kenas should have had long blonde hair, wearing a white slim-fitting dress, the same cloak and boots, but now, except for one exposed eye with a murderous cold light, her whole body

There is only one color left above and below.

Extremely dark!

That's the color of her magic.

Snap!

A pair of black gloves was thrown carelessly on the ground. Azuma's eyesight was very good, so with just a cursory glance, he noticed that there was a dark film on the inside of the gloves.

This film is much darker than the color of the glove itself. It is obviously not something that originally existed, but is due to the magic applied to it, which blocks and suppresses the magic power that the wearer usually escapes unconsciously, and over a long period of time

A product formed by precipitation.

Kenas's eyes were so cold that she could freeze the surrounding area with frost. After taking off her gloves, her exposed hands were completely wrapped in this dark, gloomy and evil magic power. An extremely dangerous and violent magic power surged three feet away from her body.

Azuma's heart was beating wildly, her vagina tightened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead: This woman's magic... is not simple!

"So strong! This kind of terrifying magic power is probably no weaker than the president..."

He made a prompt decision, stretched out his right hand and spread out his five fingers, struck first, and called on the power of the surrounding earth to condense around the woman, preparing to detonate it directly, but...

Buzz——!

The surging magic power is like a sound wave, sweeping outwards without any blind spots. Wherever it passes, the originally condensed energy suddenly stagnates, weakens, and disappears.

"This is?!"

Without enough time to be surprised by his opponent's ability, Azuma tried again and used two range-attack magics at the same time.

"Sword of Branches!"

"Leaf Sword!"

Calling on the power of trees, countless branches and leaves condensed and formed in the air. The branch-leaf wooden swords were dense like rain and attacked in the direction of Kenas. However, before they could get close, they were swallowed up by the black magic power around her. The branch-leaf wooden swords were swallowed up by the black magic power around her.

The sword instantly lost all kinetic energy, and even the magic power in it dissipated. The bearer of the magic power, the overwhelming wooden sword with branches and leaves, quickly decayed and aged, was broken down into dust in the air, and scattered with the wind.

The solid black magic power was not satisfied with simple defense and continued to advance towards Azuma.

Strong! This is the real strong!

But this is not the kind of strong man that he wants to have a serious battle with!

What I want is an opponent who can punch hard and at least use magic or weapons to fight to his heart's content. Even if he dies because of it, it doesn't matter!

But if you fight against the woman in front of you, you will not experience a hearty battle at all. Instead, it will be like a cat and a mouse chasing each other. Your attacks cannot get close, and once you are touched by her magic power, you will either die or be injured!

Azuma only felt that what was coming in front of him was not ordinary magic power, but a cold, dark, and irresistible energy. He was very familiar with this kind of magic feeling. His companion Urrutia used similar power.

The power of time!

The difference is that Urrutia's arc of time is ineffective against living creatures, but the magic of the person in front of him does not have this flaw.

Years of experience fighting strong men gave him a premonition that once he was tainted by this magic power, he would never be able to escape. Unless he abandoned his car to protect his commander and immediately discarded the infected parts, he would have to watch his body being succumbed to the magic power.

A little bit of corrosion and aging.

Whoosh!

A strong body flew out of the tree trunk. With lightning speed, Azuma left the attacked tree before the dark magic got close.

"Aging...I see, that's why I have to wear gloves?" After landing, he suddenly realized something and looked back at the black leather gloves on the ground, "If I'm not mistaken, are they also lost magic?

"

"You are truly worthy of being one of the Ten Holy Wizards who have been famous for many years... No, I should say, you are truly worthy of being the dean of Demisol Academy?"

Kenasi's figure paused, and then her murderous intent surged: "What you just meant...were you talking about me being old?"

Azuma:??

…

At this time, Kira was on the way to Demisor Magic Academy.

High in the sky, the speed of the flying carpet had reached its maximum. Haiyin Berrien put away the milk, frowned and asked seriously: "Mr. Kira, are you sure the devil's heart will not attack the candidates?"

Finally, Kira thought of Haiyin Berrien, set up the flying carpet and went back to carry people, then left the candidates and flew directly towards the academy.

"I can only believe it! Compared with the unknown attack that will happen, the academy that is currently in trouble is more important, right?"

According to what Urrutia said, they originally planned to launch an attack early this morning, and it would take several hours for Konas and Gulan to take the airship to the academy. Calculating the time, they should have already taken over.

There are four people on the opposite side! There is also a group of small soldiers. Can it be defeated by just Kenasi, Gulan, and a teacher from an academy?

Thinking of this, Kira couldn't help but ask: "Senior, how strong is Speaker Gulan?"

He only knew that Old Man Gulan was very powerful in magic research, but as for his strength... The entire council was swept away by the Jackal Demon of the Nine Ghost Sect. How strong could his strength be?

Although Jackal had the aura of the first appearance of the Nine Ghost Sect at that time, it also explains the problem!

Haiyin Bellion recalled it and said: "Chancellor Gulan has studied magic for many years and can use many kinds of magic, but his strongest one is the cage magic, which can lock up enemies and even magic particles and other energy.

.”

"Got it."

It means strong control, low output, but also has labels such as weak defense, low magic power, and old physical strength.

But he still hates evil as much as he hates it, and he will attack him whenever he encounters trouble! Just ask him where he got the confidence to fight?

"Really, you should have told me this kind of thing earlier!"

Haiyin Balien said half ashamed and half arrogant: "I'm really sorry! But it is the 'Devil's Heart' after all, and its strength is a mystery. As the leading dark guild for decades, we cannot overestimate them.

I don’t know how many people they will send out and whether they will attack the candidates, so I can only arrange it this way!”

If it weren't for the worry that the Devil's Heart troops would split into two groups and attack or rob this group of candidates when attacking the academy, Haiyin Balien would have gone to the academy first with Kenas and Gulan no matter what!

…

On the other side, Brunotte sneaked into the library of the Magic Academy alone.

Although he was cruel and belligerent in his heart, his face was indifferent and calm as usual. It seemed that nothing could attract his attention. He unconsciously emitted invisible gravity, crushing all the stone statues and potted plants he passed to the ground and grinding them into powder.

.

There were also one or two people who plucked up the courage to attack, but they couldn't even get close to him, because as long as they got a little closer, they would be pressed to the ground by the strong gravity and unable to move. However, Brunotte didn't even look at him.

, ignore them like ants on the roadside.

"No...you are not allowed to go there..."

Hearing the sound, Brunotte looked back and said, "Say! Where is the lost magic book?"

"Lost...so this is your purpose?"

"Aren't you going to tell me? Still don't know? In that case, there is no need to keep it!"

Brunotte said coldly and turned to leave.

"Uh-huh!"
Chapter completed!