Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 244 The Intimidating Power of Ovisca

"Xiao An, if you help me, I'll sell myself to you..." Yin Yue said earnestly, her bright, sparkling eyes blinking.

"You belong to me now, how could I possibly sell you again?" Tai'an waved his hand domineeringly.

"Please, please..." the silver-haired loli pleaded coquettishly.

Tai An ignored it and paid no attention.

A moment of silence fell over the room.

The live stream camera kept switching between shots, and the host's expression of horror on the Ilantishi channel turned into joy.

"The court mage has made his move! The colossal Grim Reaper has departed. It seems it was all show and no substance."

Yinyue crossed her arms angrily: "Xiao An, you're just trying to scare me."

"Hmm..." Tai An hummed softly.

……

The Three-Eyed Raven's perspective.

Aglaia soared through the night sky, her figure ablaze with pure white flames, the Heavenly Set forming wings of holy light on her back.

Each time, it can travel hundreds of meters.

The street below was completely dark, having been transformed into a bizarre paradise.

Freed from the restrictive patrol team, her cleaning efficiency improved significantly.

A message just came from the dispatch center: proceed to a no-man's-land to search for survivors. Aglaia readily accepted.

"Are you crazy? What if you get into danger while acting alone?" The three-eyed raven poked its head out from under the collar.

"Young Master, I'm not alone with you here." Aglaia smiled confidently.

Suddenly spotting its target, it plummeted downwards. The countless leaves fluttering in the air coalesced into a bizarre humanoid figure that slowly walked down the street.

Aglaia charged straight at them, unleashing a shield bash from her holy shield.

The sacred battle aura was like a wall, its eerie form disintegrating.

A fragment of broken soul entered the body.

After more than ten consecutive days of high-frequency killings, Aglaia's soul essence underwent a change, and she vaguely sensed the so-called barrier and limit.

If there were an experience bar, it would be around 97%. This falls within the range where awakening is possible whenever emotions fluctuate.

A stronger soul leads to faster thinking and reaction speed, resulting in a certain improvement in overall strength.

Aglaia rediscovered the feeling of becoming stronger and unleashed an unimaginable passion.

……

Inside the small brick and cement house, a seven- or eight-year-old boy huddled in the closet, his body curled up in a ball.

Remembering his mother's words of advice, he fought back the tears welling up in his eyes.

Don't be afraid, just treat it like sleeping. It will be fine when dawn breaks. Hang in there for a few days, and everything will be alright.

But why...

A huge hand burst through the door and grabbed the mother's body.

I recall her shrill scream.

The boy felt endless fear and despair. Even though he had miraculously survived, he didn't know how to go on living.

A joyful face appeared on the wardrobe's exterior, constantly changing expressions, as if it were extremely happy.

Divine Invocation Breathing Technique, Lunar Resonance.

A pure white flame streaked through the air in a perfect semicircle, lightly slicing through the grotesque puppet before it, followed by a fierce shield bash that shattered its form.

She gradually figured out some combat techniques for using divine battle energy.

It's a pity he doesn't have a mount, otherwise he could call himself a paladin.

Aglaia didn't care, confident that her agile movements would allow her to better demonstrate her strength.

A red light flashed past in front of me.

Aglaia instinctively brandished the Divine Judgment in her hand, the marks of the strike freezing in the air, lingering for a long time. More and more red light appeared, constantly swirling around her, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Its speed was so fast that it left a trail in the darkness.

Seizing the opportunity, a beam of red light struck Aglaia from behind.

Like moths drawn to a flame, large amounts of black smoke billow out even before they get close.

It turned out to be the head of a child.

Its face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, and it let out a desperate scream.

An ordinary elite warrior would not have been able to withstand such a large siege of ghost heads; only the Holy Battle Aura is truly exceptional.

Despite this, Aglaia felt a chill run down her spine and instinctively turned to strike.

The demon head, severely weakened and unable to dodge, melted away like a block of ice. Seeing this, the remaining demon heads scattered in a chaotic frenzy.

Aglaia breathed a soft sigh of relief.

"I advise you not to go in!" The three-eyed raven gazed into the endless darkness ahead.

We couldn't even handle a group of little devils just now. If we encounter another tricky monster, the evil spirits could really cause us a lot of trouble.

"Young Master is right!"

Aglaia obediently turned and left. But as she leaped into the air, she suddenly lost her sense of direction.

Time slips away quietly.

She remained trapped on the deserted street. "Young master! What should I do?"

"Prepare for battle!" The three-eyed raven silently sensed the location of its true form.

The next second, a giant woman's hand emerged from the darkness.

Aglaia turned and thrust her sword forward, but for the first time, her invincible divine battle aura failed to achieve any results.

The enormous hand relentlessly crushed the pure white flames, only slowing its speed slightly.

Tai'an knew that the strange situation before him was far beyond what Aglaia could handle, so he no longer hesitated.

A contract inscription array appeared in the air.

Ovisca, dressed in a white evening gown, stepped out, her gaze sweeping over her surroundings as she muttered to herself, "So cold, I hate this feeling."

The pitch-black night receded like the tide. The stars shone brightly in the night sky.

The alarm bells that had been ringing in Aglaia's mind subsided: "Teacher!"

"Go back!" Ovisca's figure hovered silently in the air.

Wings are not necessary.

It makes you feel like an oddball, hindering your life and communication.

So, Ovisga put it away.

Angel form will only be activated when encountering an opponent worthy of a full-scale battle.

The giant hand was bizarre; its true form was a gigantic woman in a white dress, whose strength had reached the level of the Saint Realm!

Tai'an had expected a major battle, but the enemy retreated without a fight.

It seems that Ovisga is the more terrifying being.

Aglaia obediently returned to the territory of the Church of Dawn and used the communication watch issued by the Night Watch to report the strange information about the giant hand.

The strange phenomenon, suspected to be at the Saint-level, has drawn the attention of the kingdom's higher-ups. Elaine, a Saint-level spellcaster from the Night Watch organization, has decided to take action personally.

"Young Master, can I still go out tonight?" Aglaia asked, watching Hua Yun charge the magic stone.

"No, I'm tired and want to rest." The Three-Eyed Raven shook its head repeatedly.

"Xiao An, what are you doing? When can you come over tonight?" Hua Yun communicated telepathically.

"I'm currently cultivating, but I'll come over when I have time, without you having to tell me," the Three-Eyed Raven promised.

During the long, dark night, everyone longed for the arrival of dawn.

Faith is both a belief and an emotion.

Compared to spreading negative emotions such as fear and hatred, absorbing faith to strengthen the essence of the soul is a more sophisticated and inexhaustible method.

The intersecting spiritual dimensions, the ethereal mist surrounding Ovisga.

(End of this chapter)