Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 19 Changes in Heaven and Earth

The magic wand made of lightning-struck locust wood in Tai'an's hand throbbed, conveying an eagerness to try it out. It was like a child wanting to show his parents his abilities.

The spirit of the artifact.

After being refined using the techniques of cultivators, the core essence of the locust wood was further concentrated and its quality improved. The power of yin and yang were perfectly combined, and a faint intelligence was born.

Tai'an silently released his mental energy to suppress the wand's agitation.

"Next, Fu."

The little girl from the Tulip family, said to be Principal hope's younger sister, has the same short pinkish-purple hair. She has a pretty oval face, and although her features haven't fully developed, the outline of a stunning beauty is already faintly visible. She has clear eyes and a quiet, gentle demeanor.

"Not bad, very confident. The ebony wand is not easy to wield." The old woman in black robes had a sinister smile on her face.

"Come forth, my knight!"

A black array of runes appeared on the ground; the way powerful undead make their entrance is always extraordinary.

From within the rising black mist came the howls of nightmare beasts, and the pink-haired loli couldn't help but show a look of joy on her face. But as soon as the mist dissipated, her expression instantly fell.

The elite-level Death Knight was not successfully summoned; only a Nightmare Beast appeared.

Even so, they are extremely rare. Nightmare Beasts are at least formal-class combatants, known for their speed, tirelessness, and high obedience, making them one of the best mounts of their class.

"Don't do things beyond your capabilities; overdrawing your mental energy will cause irreparable damage to your soul," Alice warned sternly.

After waiting for several more rounds, it was finally Silvermoon's turn to appear. She eagerly took out her silver wand from her spatial ring, her expression solemn, and placed it upright in front of her with great ceremony.

Beside him, the bespectacled, black-haired little wizard Schneider exclaimed in surprise.

"Mithril?"

"What?! It's a mithril wand?"

"The legendary magic superconductor, whose input and absorbed magic power is never depleted, does not generate heat due to conduction, and has virtually no upper limit to its carrying capacity..."

"Could it be that it's just coated with a layer?"

The wand gleamed with the unique luster of mithril.

Rumor has it that one gram of mithril can be easily exchanged for half a kilogram of gold, at a ratio of one to five hundred, and it is so valuable that there is no market for it!

Some of the students present were breathing heavily, while others had slightly red eyes. The reason was simple: money could easily corrupt their hearts.

The small, exquisite mithril wand in Silvermoon's hand weighs about three kilograms. On the market, it could easily be exchanged for more than 1.5 tons of gold, equivalent to nearly 100,000 gold coins, not even counting the top-grade energy-storing magic stone embedded at the top of the wand, as well as the master-level forging and inscription craftsmanship.

"O vampires slumbering underground, heed my command and awaken!" The petite figure of the silver-haired loli slowly rose up, her feet leaving the ground, her hair billowing upwards as if defying gravity.

Superconductor properties allow for stable levitation.

The next second, a pair of pale, bloodless hands pushed open the stone coffin. Countless bats flew out and quickly gathered in front of the silver-haired loli, transforming into the image of a young man dressed in respectable noble attire, who knelt down on one knee in a proper manner.

"Hahaha!" The silver-haired loli laughed loudly, hands on her hips, looking triumphantly at the young wizard: "How about it, are you convinced or not...?"

"It's so-so!" Tai'an yawned boredly.

"Don't let their small size fool you, every vampire is at least an elite-level fighter," Silver Moon emphasized, her petite figure hovering high above, speaking with the air of a victor: "If you don't obey, I'll have him beat you up!"

Tai'an raised an eyebrow, still maintaining a disdainful attitude.

Thinking that he would sneak next door at night and strike first.

"Impressive! Young lady, although there's a hint of cheating, your talent is undeniable!" Alice exclaimed with surprise and admiration. Completing the resurrection ritual for elite-level cultivators requires not only sufficient magic reserves but also spell stability and personal coordination.

If nothing unexpected happens, Silvermoon's future achievements will at least reach the elite rank.

It should be noted that many people spend their entire lives struggling to reach the formal ranks and remain only at the apprentice level.

Their potential as elite-level players is such that they are considered promising talents who require special attention and cultivation by all major factions.

"He clearly lacks the ability, yet he likes to show off." Tai'an lacked emotional intelligence, criticizing people in front of them and giving them a sidelong glance of contempt.

"You're just jealous..." The silver-haired loli grinned resentfully, revealing her dimples.

The next second, something unexpected happened.

Tai'an released his mental suppression, unleashing the energy suppressed by the lightning-struck locust wood magic wand in his hand, and a powerful negative energy shockwave instantly spread outwards.

With each breath, the ground trembled violently, and countless skeletal arms simultaneously broke through the soil.

The silent cemetery seemed to come alive. The slumbering undead began to awaken one after another, and countless ghosts and spirits soared into the sky, emitting piercing screams. They cheered and rejoiced, and a terrifying storm of souls gathered above the wand.

The sheer power of the wand alone caused the massive upheaval in the world, pushing the situation directly to the brink of spiraling out of control.

"What are you doing?" The silver-haired little girl was caught off guard and fell flat on her face from her floating position.

"Boy, control your wand!" Alice shouted in alarm and anger.

Tai'an also realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly resumed suppression.

As the restless wand returned to calm, the storm of souls gathering overhead subsided, and the newly awakened undead stood there in a daze, the flickering flames in their pupils dimming and extinguishing one by one.

"The law decrees that the dead sleep forever!"

"The law commands, and souls tremble!"

Alice pointed her wand to the sky, piercing through the dark clouds gathering above everyone's heads. Numerous ghosts and spirits scattered like a swarm of headless flies.

A streak of dark light swept across the sky.

Gargamel, the Three-Eyed Raven, cackled as he descended from the sky: "Alice, what are you doing? Hegel's bone dragon has awakened! Who's causing trouble?"

"No, it was just a little accident! Gargamel Teacher..." Alice was especially respectful to the Three-Eyed Raven.

"Alright! You decide for yourself, but don't hide anything from me if there's anything important..." The three-eyed raven circled once in the sky before transforming into a streak of black light and disappearing again.

Everyone present seemed to awaken from a dream, standing there looking at each other in disbelief. The scene of the sudden change in the world just now seemed like a dream.

Tai'an got into trouble, but pretended nothing was wrong in front of everyone's gaze.

He really didn't input any magic element; it was entirely the power of the wand itself.

"Kid! I know you're the most capable, but you'd better tone it down in the future and stop trying to show off in front of girls." Alice said earnestly, her face full of helplessness.

Tai'an was speechless, as embarrassed as a wooden stake.

"He's deliberately bullying me!" The silver-haired loli glared fiercely at the innocent-looking boy, while a sharp pain shot through her skirt from behind.

(End of this chapter)