Hunting High School

The "they" mentioned by Vice President Ruoyu refers to the staff of the relevant departments.

As the guardian of the most powerful force in the wizarding world, the relevant department has a very detached position in the First University. Apart from the principal, even the two vice-principals have no right to deal with anything related to it.

So, after hearing the old wizard's guess, Shi Hui's expression was as expected.

"Someday..." she muttered under her breath.

"What?" The old wizard next to him may be old, and his ears are slightly deaf.

The witch glanced at him, and raised her voice slightly: "I mean, I felt a very strong force of destiny in that red glow... It's not the kind of near-none destiny in the relevant department, but a trace of cosmic force. The power of destiny in light and color."

"Zhou Guang?" Vice-principal Ruoyu finally moved his eyes away from the equation of The Underworld outside the city, looked at the red glow in the sky, quickly pinched his fingers in his sleeves, and after a long while, he said softly:

"If I remember correctly, during the pre-timeline battle, a hunting team failed and did not return on time, because they traveled to the future across time and space to fight..."

"So, when they appear at this time point in advance, the power of cosmic light that is missing between their present and the past will be poured back," Shi Hui interfaced, showing a thoughtful expression: "This is also It means that they will get double or even higher degree of enhancement in a short period of time."

"Fate always likes to be so tricky," Ruoyu old man leaned on his cane, stroked the silver wolf head sculpture on the head of the cane, and said with emotion: "Ever since that sheep crawled out of the abyss, I have been thinking about how to deal with it... now It seems that fate has arranged everything."

"Except for the carelessness in front of me." Shi Hui stretched her waist, yawned big, and looked back to the criss-cross runes outlined by magma outside the castle.

"Except for the immediate trouble." Compared with the witch, Ruoyu's words are very neutral.

The city fell into silence for a moment.

The other wizards stood tens of meters away from the two vice principals, like pillars, without ears, eyes, or mouths.

Facing the cold wind, the two vice-principals silently waited for the poisonous snake that was watching outside the black prison, pondered how many heads the snake had grown, and at the same time silently watched the riots that were gradually burning outside the castle.

Yes, so far, from the point of view of the First University and the black prison management department, the excitement caused by the prisoners is still limited to the category of 'riots' - no matter the The Underworld equation that besieged the entire castle, or those who lost their lives. The prisoners and cannon fodder who rushed forward like a tide did not pose a substantial threat to the castle—the real war has not yet begun.

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Outside the Black Prison Castle, the attack of four big monsters driving the prisoners has entered the next stage.

This was not a close confrontation in the first place.

One side is prisoners who lack magic power, lack Magical Items, and are physically and mentally weak; Throwing piles of spells and talismans outward.

The defenders have a steady stream of magical power supported by the Black Prison Castle, and the potions and talismans provided by the school do not cost money. The only thing they need to think about is how to effectively kill the 'thugs' outside the castle.

So, after a short battle of less than half an hour, the prisoners left thousands of corpses and retreated into the night. None of the defenders of the castle were killed in the battle, only a few somewhat reckless hunting teams, because the advancing distance was a little farther, they were burned by the poisonous flames of the Underworld equation, but it was not a big deal.

Although demons are immoral, they are cunning by nature, so naturally they would not do such a loss-making business.

In the darkness, howls of communication came and went.

The corpses of the prisoners discarded among the cobweb-shaped The Underworld equations were slowly melted by the flowing magma amidst those howls, and the blood and flesh mixed with the hot magma rolled silently.

In the distance, the prayers of several big demons could be faintly heard:

"Based on The Underworld equation..."

"Sacrifice our flesh and blood!"

"Using the flying bone meal as a medium..."

"Sacrificing our souls!"

"The hot magma restrains the pulse of the earth!"

"I have anointed my own head with grease, and I attend the feast of my enemies..."

"The blessings bestowed upon him by the night—"

"Open the Eye of Sauron for us!"

As the big demons prayed in unison, the magma flowing quietly in the cobwebs of the magic circle seemed to come alive, like dark red fire snakes, meandering, climbing ashore, and then coiled their bodies and began to pile up.

Layer upon layer.

Magma flowed, flesh and blood rolled, and black smoke filled the air.

The latecomers continue to climb up along the base that the fire snake has coiled in front, and continue to stack after climbing to the top. It only took a short time to pile up hundreds of thick pillars abruptly.

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All the columns are dark red after the magma loses temperature, occasionally mixed with some blue-gray.

At the top of the column, there are oval-shaped, olive-like eyeballs, supported by black mist, floating in mid-air. When the eyes blink, there are blood-colored lightning bolts and silent thunderbolts. Even through several barriers, the ancient The young wizards in the castle seemed to feel the slightest tremor in the air.

Grand Lich Sujad stood in the center of the undead army, looking at the pillars in the equation of The Underworld from a distance, especially paying attention to the large and small eyeballs on the top of the pillars.

A palm-sized jade-colored spider lay on top of the skull of the skeleton soldier on his left.

On the right side of the death knight's mount, a snail-like tentacles protruded out of the forehead very unnaturally—like an upgraded unicorn, except that the horn is fleshy—a pitch-black eyeball grew on the top of the tentacles, looking around Gulu Gulu kept spinning.

"Good luck," the jade spider hissed, and Eliros chuckled: "Those wizards in the castle seem to despise our Eye of Sauron... they didn't come out to stop it."

"As long as any great wizard stands up and fiddles twice, those pillars should fall down."

The snail tentacles on the forehead of the Death knight's mount trembled for a moment, the eyeballs at the top of the tentacles did not go away, and a pitch-black mouth came out instead.

The mouth opened, and a slightly hoarse, but unexpectedly pleasant female voice came out: "I think they just find it troublesome, and want to clean it up in one go after we are all done."

This sounded a little frustrating.

But the several great wizards present are all ambitious people, and they will not run away because of the disadvantages in front of them. Besides, this is a black prison. They were already in a desperate situation, and they had nowhere to run if they wanted to.

The jade-colored spider hesitated for a moment, and finally asked in a low voice: "The reinforcements you are talking about...is that siren named Misty, will it really come?"