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It is much more difficult for monsters with spatial abilities to advance to the next level than for ordinary monsters. For example, the Lightning Leopard is known to be at most at the seventh level. There are very few high-level monsters with spatial abilities.

Black Crow asked the question that mattered most to him: "What is the rank of that demonic beast?"

"Based on the stability of the alternate dimension and the thickness of the spatial barrier, it is estimated to be above the eighth level."

An Changqing provided a reasonable range, without immediately revealing the number ten.

The black crow stared at him.

"Those of the eighth rank and above not only survived in its alternate dimension, but all of you escaped."

Do you think I would believe that?

He was a little puzzled; An Changqing was really being unfair.

The accompanying instructors remained silent, and for a moment, only the sound of the wind could be heard on the tarmac.

An Changqing remained calm and turned his gaze to Long Ao.

Long Ao understood immediately, took his hand out of his pocket, took out the sealed box, and opened the lid.

The dark purple demon core appeared before everyone.

The crystal refracted a deep purple light under the grayish-white winter sky, and a rich silver spatial power spread outward with the cold wind, its fluctuations stable and long, without any impurities.

The tarmac fell silent for a moment.

Black Crow bent down, focusing its gaze on the demon core, and stared at it silently for a long time.

One of the accompanying instructors couldn't help but whisper something, his voice filled with barely concealed shock.

"Tenth tier," the instructor said. "This is the demon core of a tenth-tier void beast. There's no mistake. I've seen it once in Jing's hands."

Black Crow straightened up and looked at Long Ao's face.

"How did we get this demon core?"

"The void beast was critically injured and on the verge of death in the alternate dimension, so we ambushed and killed it."

Black Crow lifted his gaze from the dark purple demon core and slowly moved it to Long Ao's face.

The wind and snow were fierce on the tarmac, and the collars of the accompanying instructors were flapping loudly in the wind, but no one made a sound.

"Sneak attack."

Black Crow emphasized those two words.

"You first-year students ambushed a tenth-tier void beast."

After saying that, he didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth a couple of times.

The tarmac was cleaned spotless by de-icing agent, and Black Crow's shoes made rhythmic sounds as he stepped on the metal plates.

After a while, the black crow stopped and turned around.

"An Changqing, you are Chairman An's son, you should know better than anyone what the tenth rank means."

He slowed down his speech by half a beat, giving An Changqing ample time to fabricate his story.

"Even if it's on its last breath, the residual spatial law fluctuations around its body alone would be enough to tear you all to shreds. What will you use to get close to it? Your sword?"

Before An Changqing could answer, Yin Chen walked up from behind.

"Instructor Black Crow, I'm more suited to answer this question."

Yin Chen stood beside An Changqing, and the husky followed.

The husky yawned on the ground, swished its tail, and squatted down at Yin Chen's feet, tilting its head innocently.

Black Crow's gaze fell on the medium-sized white dog, and his brows furrowed naturally.

"What is this?"

"My pet." Yin Chen bent down and patted the husky's head, his tone as relaxed as if he were introducing his own cat: "It usually follows me around. Instructor, you should have seen it before."

That's not what I was asking.

Black Crow's patience was wearing thin; he felt that the reasons these students had fabricated were truly absurd.

Even he himself couldn't convince himself to let them go.

He stared into Yin Chen's eyes, waiting for an explanation.

"Don't worry."

Yin Chen smiled and stroked the back of the husky's head with his finger: "The reason I mentioned it is because in that void beast's alternate dimension, the one who truly suppressed the remaining spatial laws was this one."

There was a two-second silence on the tarmac.

Black Crow glanced at Yin Chen, then at the white husky on the ground scratching its ear with its hind legs.

"Yin Chen".

"Are you telling me you're relying on a pet dog to resist the domain suppression of a tenth-tier demonic beast?"

"What if I said yes?" Yin Chen shrugged.

Black Crow didn't speak, but a younger instructor next to him couldn't hold back any longer.

"Yin Chen, I remember you filled in a third-class Siberian Husky when you registered."

"Yes, that's exactly what I wrote when I filled it out."

Yin Chen nodded, his attitude so frank that no one could find fault with him.

"However, a slight discrepancy is allowed between the reported information and the actual situation."

He held up his thumb and forefinger, making a very small gap between them.

Black Crow closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the cold north wind.

He had a feeling that these geniuses were about to start showing off again.

"How big is the deviation?"

"It's only a difference of four or five levels," Yin Chen said, his expression looking exceptionally innocent.

The tarmac fell silent instantly.

The young instructor's mouth gaped slightly, and he almost dropped the recorder.

The crow opened its eyes again.

"What did you say?"

Yin Chen didn't waste any more words. He squatted down and coaxed, "Brother Wolf, can you do me a favor?"

The husky let out a short whimper, as if in protest.

Then, it moved.

Without any unnecessary steps, the white fur turned pale and translucent in an instant, as if covered with a very thin layer of frost.

Its originally medium-sized body began to swell and elongate, and everyone present felt the sudden pressure.

The metal plate beneath their feet was the first to react.

Centered on the white dog, rings of ice crystals spread outward from the contact surface, not fast, but showing no sign of stopping.

The tires of the black armored car were covered with a layer of white frost. The young instructor who was closest took two steps back, and his breath froze into ice crystals in front of him.

In less than three seconds, the white husky that had been squatting cutely at Yin Chen's feet had disappeared.

It was replaced by a giant wolf.

Its silvery-white fur fluttered in the wind and snow, with fine icicles clinging to the tip of each hair, and two backward-curving icicles growing from the top of its head.

Its horn was covered with fine patterns, and its vertical pupils were a very pale gray-blue. It didn't look at anyone and had an arrogant attitude.

It was this arrogance that made everyone on the tarmac break out in a cold sweat.

The aura of the eighth-tier demonic beast pressed down, causing the temperature in the entire area to drop, and even visible white ice patterns appeared on the hood of the bulletproof car.

The accompanying instructors instinctively gripped their weapons, but none of them dared to raise them.

Because they could tell that the giant wolf had no intention of attacking.

It simply stood there, instinctively radiating its own aura.

It wasn't directed at anyone in particular; it was an equal mockery of everyone present, calling them all trash.

Black Crow stood motionless, the wind ruffling his clothes, snowflakes falling on his shoulders, but he didn't even reach out to brush them away.

"Frostbone Wolf?"

He used to be a top student and had seen this kind of creature before.

However, this was limited to textbooks; he never imagined that the questions from past exams would now be standing vividly before his eyes.