A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

She laughed it off, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, there probably aren't any level two sorcerers who can open up a domain."

"Are there any level-two sorcerers capable of opening a domain?"

Mingming repeated the words spoken by Angeji. She shook her head, recalling the terrifying power of the domain that froze everything, the domain in the blizzard, that shocking scene. Just recalling it made her blood freeze.

It would not be an exaggeration to say it was the power of God.

"Yes, there are level two sorcerers who can control domains."

"Right in front of me."

When Mingming came to her senses and saw Angeji looking at her with surprise, she suddenly realized that she had misspoke.

"Sorry, just pretend I didn't say that."

"Ah."

Ange-hime also felt it was time not to dwell on Mingming's startling words any longer. The most urgent thing now was to get out of here. She suggested to Miss Ming...

"Since this place is protected by a barrier spell, can't we just break the rules here and get out?"

"How?"

Mingming asked with great interest.

As a senior with advanced sorcery skills, she primarily encouraged her students to proactively think about countermeasures against cursed spirits.

Moreover, this mission can only be considered a level two cursed spirit incident at best. Sending Angeji to assist her, in addition to hoping to quickly quell this "paranormal craze," also carries a bit of a test element.

Since there are few students specializing in sorcery, it's good to gain more experience in non-lethal missions.

Within the Spellcaster Association, the meteoric rise to power of figures like Kenmei Isayama is simply unparalleled. Who else could kill a top-tier cursed spirit while not being a spellcaster?

His dazzling performance propelled him from level four to level two sorcerer, even reaching a level where he could participate in the level one sorcerer assessment.

To advance from a Level 2 sorcerer to a Level 1 sorcerer, in addition to needing two Level 1 sorcerers as recommenders, there is also a requirement for the number of Level 2 spirit events that the applicant must complete.

So, as a shaman who only had a shrine at home and was otherwise no different from an ordinary person, her path to promotion was destined to be difficult.

Unless you seize the opportunity in time.

"The intervals between each passage through the corridor are different, indicating that the range of the loop is not fixed."

Angehime just walked to the end of the corridor and then to the restart point, a total of 270 steps, but last time it was 320 steps, and the time before that it was 290 steps.

"This means that this barrier was pieced together from various sources each time."

Angehime's face revealed a confident smile.

"If we just run at full speed to the end of the corridor, the barrier will collapse completely because it won't have time to be built up."

"Sounds good."

A smile appeared on Mingming's face.

"But it's ninety points."

Angehime originally thought she would get full marks from Miss Mei, but she still lost ten points, which she didn't understand.

"why?"

Meanwhile, in the forest outside the villa, an enormous white dragon slowly descended from the sky into the forest. Along with the descent, a huge hurricane swept through the area, causing the trees to sway and the surrounding trees and grass to be covered with a thick layer of frost.

"What is this?"

Ieiri Shoko never expected to receive something like this; her eyes widened in disbelief.

Staring incredulously at the white ice dragon so close to her, majestic as a mountain and resembling a god, it opened its mouth and roared at her, its breath filled with bone-chilling cold.

She could eat it all in one go if she just took one more step forward.

The large house seemed like a toy before the white dragon, utterly powerless. This kind of spiritual earthquake could only be truly felt by those who had witnessed something transcendent. Since it was her first time seeing it, she was inevitably...

They were startled.

Then Shoko's vision went completely dark, and she knew nothing more. If you looked closely, you would see a thin layer of frost on her school uniform.

However, Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yoshitsu, having only experienced a few flights together, weren't as impressed.

On the contrary, they were quite skilled. These two were rather impolite; one of them grabbed a hair (whiskers) from the white ice dragon's mouth and nimbly and slowly descended, looking like habitual offenders.

The two had just touched the ground when they saw that Shoko looked completely terrified, motionless, yet still had the mind to joke around.

"Jay, look, even Shoko is terrified by Kenmei's magic. It looks so funny."

Gojo Satoru patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"It's all your fault, Wudu. It was you who suggested that Xianming scare Xiaozi by getting close to her face when he rides the dragon."

Although Xia Youjie spoke to Gojo Satoru in a blaming tone, the faint smile on his face revealed that he was just saying it.

Xia Youjie is essentially the same as Wutiao Wu, a person who enjoys himself and never misses a chance to watch the excitement.

"What if Shoko gets so scared that she wets her pants?"

Previously, when Gojo Satoru was in the sky, he acted like a child. But when he saw Shoko below, he suddenly had an idea. He immediately patted Isayama Kenmei on the shoulder and suggested that she take a good look at our majestic dragon and broaden Shoko's horizons.

"Wow, you two really are..."

Kenmei Isayama slid off the giant dragon that Ai had transformed into, and when he saw Shoko Ieri in her current state, his heart skipped a beat.

Good heavens, their family is about to die, and you're still laughing and joking around.

"They actually turned me into an accomplice in bullying girls."

"And Wu, do you have a grudge against her? Is it really necessary to make a joke that could kill someone?"

Kenmei Isayama felt he shouldn't have gone along with their nonsense, and well, the unexpected happened.

"She's currently experiencing hypothermia, and we might just send her away like this."

Kenmei Isayama immediately recognized Shoko's current state. Due to Ai's powerful freezing ability, Shoko was forced into a state of hypothermia.

This refers to a condition where the body's core temperature is below 35 degrees Celsius. Symptoms include decreased body temperature, paleness, chills, and slowed heart rate. The longer this condition persists, the more likely it is to be fatal.

"So fragile?"

When Gojo Satoru and Natsuyuki heard Isayama Kenmei's explanation, their smiles froze, and they were filled with astonishment.

This was something that Gojo Satoru could never have imagined, since he had never been down from the sky since birth and lacked any understanding of the weak.

"Do you think everyone is like you, Young Master Wutiao, and you, Xia Youjie, with such high natural talent for sorcery?"

The terrifying curse power within these two individuals spontaneously formed a protective shield, preventing the invasion of the cold air.

But Shoko Ieiri is different. Her attack power is basically zero. She is positioned as a pure healer and only knows how to use the Reverse Healing spell.

In addition, with the protection of the sorcery expert, she rarely goes out alone. When she does go out, it's not to carry out dangerous exorcism missions, but rather as a logistical support staff member.

Kenmei Isayama was initially unable to control the power he possessed while in Ai's presence, but wearing the power armor provided protection against the deadly low temperature.

When Kenmei Isayama's technique, "Winter," is developed to its extreme and reaches its coldest point, it is said to be able to freeze time and space together, and even the unconscious leakage of these techniques can be fatal.

Shoko was unable to move because she got too close to the dragon at the first moment and suffered frostbite from the low temperature. All her organs were frozen and disordered.

As soon as Kenmei Isayama placed his hand on Shoko Iori's small head, he felt that her hair was covered in ice crystals and was extremely cold, almost devoid of body temperature.

I was immediately at a loss for words, feeling both amused and exasperated. You're incredibly weak! If Kenmei Isayama had discovered it any later, he would have been frozen solid.

Gojo Satoru and Natsume Yuki suddenly looked very nervous, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Kenmei Isayama remained calm.

He first put his hand on her head to release the contents of her body.

Some of the cold air was drawn out, and the body that had been frozen stiff just moments before suddenly went limp.

Kenmei Isayama caught her, and then, as if by magic, took out another bottle of healing and recovery potion from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and poured the liquid into her mouth.

The $180 million miracle drug had an immediate and noticeable effect after she drank it, and it began to repair the frostbitten organs in her body.

Kenmei Isayama placed his hand on Shoko's forehead, feeling her body temperature gradually returning to normal. It was good, but perhaps it was rising a little too quickly.

Shoko's face, which was originally pale, is gradually becoming rosy, and will soon turn bright red.

Given this unusual behavior and the trembling he could feel in his hands, if Kenmei Isayama still didn't realize that the person in his arms had woken up, he would be a complete idiot.

The situation is just too awkward right now; the person is too shy to wake up.

Kenmei Isayama understood immediately, and after thinking for a moment, he said...

“Jay, take your coat down and use it as a pillow for her.”

She can wake up whenever she wants; it's all up to Shoko herself.

"Oh well."

Feeling guilty, Gojou naturally wouldn't refuse. He quickly folded his coat into a square so he could use it as a pillow.

But to her surprise, Shoko was unhappy and suddenly opened her eyes.

"I don't want to, I'd rather die than have my head on a scumbag's clothes."

"Absolutely not."

Xia Youjie patted Wutiao Wu on the shoulder and sighed helplessly.

"We were rejected."

"Looks like you're recovering well. Can you stand up, Shoko?"

When Kenmei Isayama heard Shoko's strong and energetic speech, he knew that she was no longer seriously injured.

But I'll ask anyway, out of politeness.

"If you feel unwell, I still have the medication."

The healing medicine that Kenmei Isayama drank didn't have those weird effects, like the 50% chance of success with the second cup.

"I'm okay now, thank you."

Shoko said in a low voice

"It's alright, besides, it was my fault for not controlling this situation properly."

Kenmei Isayama slowly helped her up, and only let go of her hand when he found that Shoko could stand up completely.