Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 220 Why won't you give it to me!

The Dawn Church is a newly emerging force that has recently attracted much attention from all sides.

It is rumored that it was founded by a divine being from the Blue Rose family.

Behind the unusual name lies an ambition that refuses to be ordinary.

Even though it currently has no faith or doctrine and is just a charity that shelters orphans, no one can predict the future development of the Dawn Church.

It possesses the prerequisites to become a major power. First, it has a strong leader. Second, it has sufficient funding; its growth is only a matter of time.

"Are you really prepared to raise these children entirely without making any demands?" Hua Yun asked solemnly.

"Otherwise, what can they do?" Tai'an nestled in his older sister's arms, not even lifting his head.

"You have to find something to do. You can't always get something for nothing..." Hua Yun knew all too well how terrible it felt to have nothing to do all day and not be needed by anyone.

"We have the money now, so there's no rush." ​​Tai'an, having already decided to use the patent fees from the Breaking Mirror Pill to fund the development of the Dawn Church, raised his head and solemnly announced, "Hua Yun, I now officially appoint you as the Bishop of the Dawn Church. You will be in charge of all church affairs and personnel arrangements. You have two guardians at your disposal, namely Aglaia and Tiniham. In times of crisis, you can summon the church angel Ovisga. Please treat this as a lifelong career."

"Are you serious?" Hua Yun casually adjusted her disheveled collar as she looked down.

Aglaia and Tinyham are both renowned names, belonging to the top-tier combat power below the Saint-level experts. Based on this, it can be inferred that the guardian angels above them are mostly Saint-level beings.

A force with such powerful figures at its helm should not be underestimated.

"Ovisga, let me introduce you first." A contract summoning rune array appeared on the floor of the lounge.

A slender figure shrouded in a dark gray cloak appeared before the two.

Now, Ovisga exudes no negative energy whatsoever.

Even the clergy, who were sensitive to undead creatures, did not realize her identity.

Tai'an communicated telepathically: "From now on, you will be responsible for guarding this church at night and returning to your dormitory during the day."

"Give me your blood!" Ovisca demanded without any hesitation.

Helpless, Tai'an used a transformation spell to cut open his finger.

Ovisja was quite satisfied with the blood, which was of much better quality than before.

She had cooperated in the war against the demons and gained considerable benefits, restoring her strength to about 60-70% of her peak.

Now we can take another step towards our peak performance.

"Your actions in the church must be in accordance with the instructions of Bishop Huayun."

Tai'an donated five percent of his blood to confirm that Ovisga had left behind a mental coordinate, and then immediately recalled him.

"I have a question," Hua Yun asked solemnly, "What exactly is the faith of the Dawn Church?"

The term "divine person" implies the presence of a deity behind them. Currently, Tai'an has not shown any particular religious inclination; instead, it has established a new church, sparking much speculation.

The prevailing view is that he may be backed by a new deity.

Tai'an failed to grasp the gravity of the problem: "Is it really necessary to have faith?"

"Yes! You call it a church, so it must have faith and doctrines..." Hua Yun was speechless at his carelessness.

"The Church of Dawn, its faith is naturally in dawn. Its doctrine is that dawn is coming! Darkness will not exist." Taian pondered, stroking his chin.

"How strange, they seem more like night watchmen," Hua Yun couldn't help but complain, then asked her next question: "Is Dawn a god?"

"Dawn, you can see it as people's yearning for beauty and hope. If you want to put it into a personification, then it is me." Tai'an, slightly embarrassed, solemnly declared with a straight face, "You can call me Lord Dawn."

"You want to be a god?" the little boy asked.

Hua Yun narrowed her eyes subtly, deliberately probing: "Okay! From now on, I'll stipulate that all the pretty girls in the Dawn Church must remain pure for Lord Dawn! And be Lord Dawn's women."

He didn't immediately refuse, but frowned and said, "Not good, not good. It doesn't sound like a righteous, lawful force."

"That's normal!" Hua Yun casually crossed her legs and crossed her arms. "You've heard that many nuns in various religious sects have sworn to remain chaste for God for life."

"At least, it should be entirely voluntary..." Tai'an didn't want to go too far.

"How does 'voluntary' mean?" Hua Yun raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, pure girls who are willing to serve Lord Dawn will be given priority in resource allocation." Tai'an's matter-of-fact tone made it impossible for him to hide his true intentions any longer.

"You wish!" Hua Yun suddenly sprang up and viciously pounced on him, suffocating him.

A warm, soft embrace, a breathtakingly sweet fragrance. She tried to correct the other person's distorted thoughts and purify her mind of unwanted distractions.

Who would have thought that it would become the spark that ignites the fuel can?

Tai'an's expression changed; he felt humiliated.

Hua Yun isn't Atayal! What gives her the audacity to act so recklessly?

He would not tolerate his subordinates' rebellion, and the transformation spell was silently prepared.

"Xiao An, what are you doing! Are you still a child?"

"Waaah, no..."

"I was wrong, please forgive me..."

When the penalty period ends, Life Weaves repairs the damage to the defense mechanism.

She remains pure; the effect of the transformation is roughly the same as that of her finger.

The boy, now a man with real experience, coldly declared, "From now on, you must call me Master!"

"I don't want to, you stingy little brat."

She refused to give up, so she had no choice but to continue. Afterwards, she wove and repaired life once more.

"You're so mean! You're so mean, why won't you give it to me..."

"There's no such thing as a free lunch. We'll see how you perform in the future."

Tai'an Deformity Removal Surgery.

It's not simply a matter of stinginess; there are two main reasons. First, he's not yet psychologically prepared to become a father. Second, losing both blood and essence could potentially damage his physical health.

Tai'an does not want its future development potential to be affected.

At least, we should wait until our bodies are fully mature.

Hua Yun allowed Tai'an to treat her body.

Wherever the gentle palm touched, the cleared skin returned to its fair complexion.

However, the intense pleasure never faded. For a man, it was a fleeting moment of ecstasy; for a woman, it was like a heated iron block.

Once fully recovered, Hua Yun changed her clothes again, resuming her inviolable and sacred demeanor.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere fell silent.

"We've had our fun, aren't you leaving?" The black-haired mature woman looked resentful, her delicate hands resting on her knees unconsciously clenching.

"I should give you something. What do you want?" Tai An tried to express his apology.

"Didn't I just tell you what I wanted?" Hua Yun felt a surge of resentment. It all felt like a dream; she had become a real woman, yet she had gained nothing. Even her body had been perfectly restored—it was utterly ridiculous, like burying one's head in the sand.

"The Blue Rose family has a long-lived bloodline, which makes them develop more slowly than ordinary people. Immature seeds will not produce high-quality fruit." Tai An sincerely advised Hua Yun to wait patiently for another three to five years.

"Then why did you do bad things to me?"

(End of this chapter)