Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

Chapter 28 Violet Academy!

Forbidden City.

Violet Magic Academy.

It was afternoon.

Sunlight streamed into the library through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and light dust floated in the air.

Avril closed the thick book "Analysis of the Transformation of Water Elements" in her hand and rubbed her temples wearily.

These past few years have not been easy for her.

Since my brother went out to gain experience, there has been no news of him.

Although her father Doug didn't say anything, Avril could tell that he had aged a lot.

She must become stronger.

Only by becoming a powerful magician can one uphold the honor of the Bartley family.

Avril Lavigne.

"I still don't quite understand the magic loop construction in this part —"

Beside him, a girl with a round face and short hair came closer, looking distressed.

She is Avril's roommate, named Mia.

Avril smiled and was about to begin her explanation.

"Da, da, da————"

A series of slightly hurried footsteps broke the tranquility of the library.

The students reading nearby frowned and looked up.

A blond youth, dressed in a well-tailored magic robe and with his hair slicked back, strode over.

He held in his hands a bunch of freshly picked blue roses, still glistening with dew.

They saw who had arrived.

Avril's smile vanished instantly.

Instead, there was undisguised disgust.

It's him again.

Ron.

The youngest son of the Finance Minister of Zijing City, a level four earth magician.

five years ago.

After meeting Avril once, the other person stuck to her like glue.

original.

After being threatened by Raven once.

Ron has toned it down considerably.

But in the past few years, Raven seems to have disappeared.

This made Ron's mind start to wander again.

"Avril!"

There's an auction in town tonight.

"I heard there's a century-old red coral wand that was dug out of the deep sea. I think it would be perfect for you."

"I've booked a private room, shall we go check it out together?"

Ron walked to the desk.

He flicked his bangs with what he thought was a cool flick of his wrist and rested one hand on the table.

Upon hearing this...

The students around them began to whisper among themselves.

Some people are envious, while others are just watching the show.

After all, Ron's family was wealthy and powerful, and his talent was considered quite good among ordinary people.

A level 4 mage at the age of 20, becoming a court mage in the future is no problem at all.

"I'm busy."

"I want to cultivate."

Avril didn't even lift her eyelids.

She reopened the book, her voice as cold as icicles in winter.

"Cultivation also requires a balance between work and rest."

"Besides, with that red coral wand, your casting speed will increase by at least 20%."

"I specifically looked this out for you—"

Ron's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly regained his affectionate expression.

"Ron."

"I told you, I'm busy."

"Also, please don't bother me again."

"Your behavior is seriously affecting my studies."

Avril slammed the book shut with a sharp crack.

Her deep blue eyes held a chilling aura that made people afraid to look directly at her.

Ron finally couldn't keep his composure any longer.

Even a clay figure would get angry after being rejected by a girl in public.

Moreover, he was a pampered young master who had been spoiled since childhood.

"Avril, I truly love you."

"What do I do that makes me unworthy of you?"

"In terms of family background, my family is far superior to your declining Bartley family."

"In terms of talent, I am a level four mage, and you are level five. The difference between us isn't that great."

Ron lowered his voice, a hint of annoyance in it.

"Not much difference?"

"Ron, do you have some misconceptions about the world of magicians?"

"Levels four and five, that's a hurdle."

"And I'm eighteen years old this year."

"How old are you?"

"Your meager magic power can't even break through my shield."

"Finding a strong person as a partner is for mutual growth, not to become a burden."

Avril was so angry she almost laughed.

Looking at this self-important guy in front of her, she really didn't want to give him any more face.

These words were spoken with extreme seriousness.

It was as if they had ripped Ron's face off, thrown it on the ground, and stomped on it.

The library fell eerily quiet.

You could hear a pin drop.

"You—you—"

Ron's face turned a deep purplish-red, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

He stared intently at Avril, his lips trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Shame and indignation.

Embarrassed.

This emotion gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.

Just as Ron was getting angry and wanted to teach Avril a lesson...

Sudden.

An indescribable, terrifying chill suddenly enveloped the entire Violet Academy.

The bright sunshine was instantly blocked out.

The sky darkened.

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and a thin layer of frost even formed on the windowpanes.

Followed by.

A vast and heavy pressure descended from the sky!

boom!

All the students in the library felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on their chests.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

The weaker, lower-grade students' legs went weak and they collapsed to their knees.

Even those who were slightly stronger could only barely hold onto the table, panting heavily, their faces as pale as paper.

Ron was the first to be affected.

He was just about to mobilize his magic power when he was hit by this sudden pressure, and the magic power in his body instantly became chaotic.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, his whole body trembling violently, his teeth chattering and making a gurgling sound.

fear.

Boundless fear.

What is this?

A level nine powerhouse?

No—that's not right!

Even when the Dean, a ninth-level Archmage, gets angry, he doesn't exude such a terrifying aura!

This is simply like—a god descending to earth!

"roar!"

A deafening dragon's roar echoed through the heavens.

The dragon's might contained in that voice made everyone's soul tremble involuntarily.

Deep within the Violet Academy.

Three streaks of light shot into the sky.

Those were the academy's dean and two vice-deans, all of them level nine wind-elemental archmages.

But at the moment.

These three usually high-ranking figures didn't even dare to breathe loudly at this moment.

Their eyes were fixed on the enormous object in the sky.

A giant dragon, pure white with scales as clear as ice crystals!

It is over 100 meters long!

With its wings spread wide, it blots out the sky!

Its dark golden vertical pupils coldly looked down at the ants below.

"A Saint---A Saint-level magical beast?!"

The dean's voice became sharp and dry, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

A being of that caliber could wipe the entire Violet Academy off the map with a single breath of dragon's breath!

How did it end up here?

Could it be that the academy is hiding some unparalleled treasure that has attracted this evil dragon?

It’s over.

It's all over.

Just when everyone was in despair, thinking that the end of the world had come.

A young, clear voice suddenly came from the dragon's back.

Where is Avril Lavigne?

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet it clearly penetrated into everyone's ears.

There's someone on the back of that terrifying holy dragon?!