Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 165 The Loli Admits Defeat

The Violet royal family is said to be descendants of gods and witches, with abyssal blood flowing through their veins, and are born with the ability to command low-ranking demons.

However, as time went by, her bloodline gradually thinned. The absolute level suppression no longer existed, and Dorothy could only control the Hellhound by combining it with inscriptions.

As for spellcasters without Abyssal blood, it is almost impossible for them to complete a demonic contract. Although Abyssal creatures are more brutal and powerful, they are also more insane and chaotic, with an extremely high risk of backlash.

During halftime.

The Witcher mentor, Ginsley, educated the students about the creatures of the abyss.

In the first semi-final match, Taian faced Leona.

Both players are in good form, especially Tai'an, who is at his peak.

"Xiao An, could you let me have a turn..." The light-gold-haired loli looked pitiful.

"Trying to be cute won't work." The boy placed his hands on his hips and shook his head slightly. This seemingly innocent but actually cunning little girl deserves a good lesson, preferably a good punch that makes her cry!

"Let's just use basic spells to compete!" Leona demanded.

"Xiao An, hurry up and agree!" Yin Yue grabbed Tai An's arm and started shaking it vigorously.

Tai'an looked utterly helpless: "Even if I only used basic spells, there's no way I could lose!"

After all, with her super-level mental strength, how could Leona, who had just reached the formal level, possibly shake her?

The facts are as expected.

With a flick of the mage's hand, two ghouls flew dozens of meters into the sky like pieces of paper. He then clenched his fist and slammed it towards Leona's diamond-shaped shield.

Tai'an did not fail to recognize the gravity of the situation; instead, it chose to gradually increase its efforts.

Leona fought desperately to block, the ground beneath her feet gradually sinking, like a planted sapling. It wasn't about willpower or tactics, but pure, overwhelming strength.

The difference between the two is far greater than that between an adult and a child.

"I give up!"

Tai'an withdrew the mage's hand, his calm demeanor not even lifting an eyelid.

They are on completely different levels of strength.

"Xiao An, you're really amazing."

A sense of powerlessness rose within Leona, though she forced a smile. No wonder they liked you; your personal abilities, appearance, and family background are all impeccably excellent…

Tai'an nodded reservedly: "You're quite good too, your courage is commendable."

"Hurry up and finish the match, we've already gone overtime by half an hour," Jin Sili announced for the next round.

Silver Moon VS. Fu.

Yin Yue conceded defeat due to insufficient mental strength, and Fu advanced to the finals.

Tai'an was in a hurry to finish class, so he used a magician's hand to suppress the pink-haired loli without any discrimination.

"Xiao An, you've dirtied my skirt!" Fu let her friends pull her out of the mud puddle, turning her from a beautiful noble girl into a dusty ugly duckling, feeling like she was being deliberately targeted.

"Very good! It seems the final competition went smoothly." The Witcher Instructor raised his voice.

"Our Wizarding Division has relatively few students, so we hope that the top eight will participate in the ranking battles to compete for honor! You can rest assured about safety; it will be similar to today. Every participant will receive at least 100 points, and the points will double with each round of ranking battles. Anyone who doesn't want to participate, or has other opinions, can come find me after class…"

That evening, a banquet was held at Tai'an's home under the guise of celebration.

The live stream showed a live broadcast of Gilvie's angelic voice performing, a scene of enthusiastic cheers and excitement. It was clear how popular she was; truly an international superstar.

She has long silver hair and pointed ears. Her appearance is similar to Silvermoon's, and they are both half-elves. However, she is much more mature and voluptuous.

"Xiao An, am I prettier, or is she prettier?" The silver-haired little fairy rested her chin on the boy's shoulder.

"almost…"

The seemingly perfunctory answer actually revealed that the two were truly evenly matched. Elven faces tend to be very similar, far less diverse than human faces, often giving the impression of face blindness. When comparing the two, Tai'an leaned more towards their figures, where Silvermoon was undeniably outshone. What could a small-chested woman possibly have to compare to a stunningly beautiful and mature woman?

"Let me tell you a secret, I have a very good relationship with Sister Gilvie, she is a noblewoman in our country." Silvermoon skillfully hooked her arm around Taian's neck, glancing at Dorothy out of the corner of her eye.

Aglaia knelt on one knee behind Taian.

"Young Master..."

"Um…"

"Excuse me, Ms. Ovisga, when will you be able to return? The academy is about to start the ranking battles, and I hope to receive her instruction."

"I can take you to see Ovisga tomorrow morning."

Aglaia's face lit up with joy upon receiving the promise, but then she remembered Greenfield's suggestion, and her smile gradually faded.

"Young master, Madam wishes for me to return to serve her."

"What do you think?" Tai An turned around, his arm resting on the back of the sofa.

"I remember the oath I took when I pledged my allegiance," Aglaia replied firmly.

"Then we don't need to consider it for now. Greenfield hasn't married into the family yet, so strictly speaking, she's not a member of the Blue Rose family and doesn't have the right to mobilize followers," Tai'an stated succinctly.

"Yes!" You're right, Aglaia thought to herself.

The silver-haired little fairy sat on the boy's lap as if no one else was around, immediately showering any of her sisters with kisses whenever they looked over. Her domineering attitude and possessiveness were overly direct.

Any girl with a bit of modesty would be too embarrassed to compete with her.

Dorothy is the exception!

Faced with imminent survival pressures, she was not hesitant to share her affections with other women.

The scene of the two scrambling to smear saliva on Tai'an's face stunned everyone.

"Why are all the young girls so proactive!" Aglaia's eyes were unreadable.

"How about we sleep in Xiao An's room tonight..." Liadrin secretly planned to offer herself as a bedmate.

"Alright, you two..."

Friday's dinner concluded with beautiful singing.

The guests left one after another.

Taian inquired about the recent external situation from Mussofi.

"Everyone's been very busy! Thanks to Miss Taiya's leadership and oversight, the new business is now operational. The young master has recruited excellent staff, who are highly praised; there haven't been any petty thefts or acts of treason..."

"very good…"

"The young lady plans to hire more staff and prepare to start operating the candy factory next week. Many unemployed workers have come to the school gate to protest."

"She makes her own decision."

The night was deep, with clouds swirling and shifting. In the early hours of the morning, rain suddenly began to fall.

A week later, the time for the calming flowers to bloom has finally arrived. Unfortunately, Tai'an doesn't have the extra energy to focus on anything new.

The practice of weaving life has reached a crucial breakthrough.

The half-buried grass root, suspended in mid-air, visibly sprouted tiny, intertwined roots. Under the gaze of the Source Eye, it regenerated according to the predetermined trajectory of the life chart.

Until it was completely repaired to its original state, compared with the original broken part, Tai'an nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)