Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 89 Remaining Unmoved by a Woman's Embrace

In blizzard conditions, constant-temperature magic arrays are difficult to use effectively. Their effectiveness is even greatly reduced when inscribed on the ground.

Tai'an had no choice but to release the qi and blood in his body.

The surrounding snow is melting at a visible rate, turning into water that flows and converges in lower-lying areas.

"I hate being threatened."

"However, I must admit, you won..."

"I'll agree to your request if you do just one thing."

A delusional smile appeared on Liadrin's face: "Please speak..."

Tai'an remained silent for a moment, then uttered two words softly: "Behave yourself!"

The night is long, and the two, with nowhere to go, draw closer to each other.

The soft sound of breathing filled the air, and fine beads of sweat mingled together…

On a white rock in the forest, Tai'an sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, a five-meter radius around him that was impenetrable to wind and snow.

The lightning-struck locust wood core demonic sword, suspended in front of him, was enveloped by boiling spiritual power, and the particles constituting its matter slowly shifted. From a strange, distorted shape, it gradually transformed into a more sword-like form.

Cultivators fight against fate, so time is naturally precious. Besides, finding something to do helps to shift their focus and prevent their mind from being affected by external things.

Time slips away quietly.

After the cold front receded, the blizzard gradually subsided, leaving only tiny, barely visible snowflakes drifting down.

The skeletal angel Ovisga tirelessly patrolled the surroundings, eliminating dangers and hidden risks.

The surrounding area is within human activity range, and large wild animals are rarely seen. Even wolves, rabbits, and foxes are quite rare.

The distant horizon gradually turned a pale white.

Tai'an sheathed his demonic sword and shrugged lightly: "Alright, you've passed the test. I'll take you back to the academy now."

Liadrin snorted softly, her eyes still blurry with sleep, and lifted her head from Tai'an's shoulder: "I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist."

"It's nothing, it's a normal physiological phenomenon."

Tai'an did not delve into the details.

A night of worldly trials, a test of composure and unwavering resolve, is not only a test of one's willpower, but also a test for Liadrin.

Obedience and restraint.

He wouldn't dare keep a reckless bomb by his side if he didn't possess both qualities.

Liadrin gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, grabbing onto Taian's shoulders for support. After a few attempts, she felt powerless and dejected: "What's wrong? Why can't I stand up?"

Taian offered to help, and after Liadlin regained her balance, he bent down to help pick up the clothes on the ground.

Once you are properly dressed...

Tai'an released his thoughts to summon Ovisga, who was patrolling around the area.

"I'll take you back now."

"Wait, something's not right! Releasing the contract and summoning shouldn't send them back to the underworld, right?"

"What should I do?"

Taian wanted to send Ovisga back to the Wizarding Academy dormitory, but there didn't seem to be a good way to do it right now. He had forgotten to set the initial location for the contract summoning, making a reverse recall impossible.

"Ovisga, show me your fastest speed."

The skeletal angel received the command, its eye sockets blazing with soul fire. It leaped lightly into the air and landed on a branch of a large tree.

After a slight pause, he leaped onto another large tree.

Judging from its appearance, it is much more agile than the average person. However, it will undoubtedly severely slow down Tai'an's travel speed.

"Can you go faster?"

"Give me your blood... or the corpse of an enemy..." Ovisca released his thoughts intermittently.

"It's all yours!"

Tai'an released the corpse of Ash from his spatial ring. The middle of its torso was missing a piece, making it look rather pathetic. It seemed unlikely that it would be suitable to be transformed into an undead creature.

Carefully remove the inscribed equipment from his body and put it away. It should have been a complete set of armor, but the cloak and the inscribed soft armor on his body were damaged, greatly reducing its value.

After learning that the other party was a member of the Nan Shi family, he realized that he had to handle the situation with caution.

The equipment you have should not be handed over to your subordinates casually; it's best to sell it on the black market.

As for the corpse, it would be perfect to use it to enhance Oversca…

Ovisja removed her black gloves and placed her slender, white, bony hand on Ash's forehead.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the corpse's flesh and skin shrank, and the bones turned into dust-like powder.

The skeletal angel's bones cracked. Its height and build remained unchanged, but the texture of its bones had improved significantly. Absorbing the Ash Saint-level body had brought immense benefits, granting it a near-leap in strength.

Taian placed his finger on Ovisga's forehead, and the Transfiguration technique reopened the wound, yielding about 5% of the original amount, only half of what it had been last time.

As the life force permeated the skeletal angel's body, a pale aura suddenly rose, and the broken bone wings on its back began to grow anew.

A string of intricate inscriptions appeared on the fragile, tiny wings.

Ovisca's figure slowly floated into the air, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura like a lich.

"Not bad!" Tai'an nodded in approval.

The power of the Bone Angel has undergone a tremendous qualitative change!

Ovisga folded its tiny wings and once again demonstrated its speed to Taian.

With fluid and effortless movements, he moved through the forest with unbridled agility, dodging obstacles in his path.

It's at least three times faster!

"Let's go! It's time to set off..."

Taian turned to look at Liadrin, thinking that it would be difficult to hold her with one hand, so he could only use a princess carry or carry her on his back.

Of course, the latter is more convenient...

As the sun rises, two figures dart and leap through the woods.

The cold front dispersed the clouds, revealing a clear blue sky, and the light reflected from the snow was slightly dazzling.

The skeletal angel faced the situation calmly, with no further negative energy emanating from its body, and its mobility remained completely unaffected.

"Ovisga, are you free to move around during the day now?"

"Can."

"How much strength do they have left?"

"The daytime effect will be somewhat weakened, about half that of the nighttime effect."

In front of the gates of the Wizarding Academy.

Taian put down Liadrin behind him.

Good morning, little one...

The three-eyed raven jumped down from the shrine on the eaves and hopped around the three of them once.

"Open the door, I want to go back to sleep!" Tai'an yawned.

"Hmm, let me see. It's not a big problem. An undead creature and a spellcaster? Hey, who is she to you...?"

"friend!"

"No problem, please come in..."

The heavy locust wood gate slowly opened to both sides.

Instead of continuing to carry Lyadlin on his back, Tyan took the opportunity of a walk in the snow to emphasize a few things.

The first rule was that she was not allowed to leave her dormitory without permission. If guests arrived, she had to immediately return to her room upstairs to avoid revealing her identity.

Liadrin was already mentally prepared and gave a soft "hmm" in agreement.

The second thing is that you must ask him for permission to go out and get his company.

"Don't worry, I won't suddenly run away," Liadrin said respectfully, her eyes lowered.

The third thing is about image.

"I'll be making some changes to your hair style and color. Your signature long blonde hair is too eye-catching and memorable. You'll have black hair like me from now on. Also, your long hair might become short."

(End of this chapter)