The End of Ten Days: When Qi Xia Enters the Tales of Rules

Feng Qingyang only made a slight move, and "Mocking Disaster" was driven away.

Xia Fei and many other candidates were finally saved.

They slumped on the stage, barely breathing.

The stage, where the performance had taken place, was in a mess, and under the eerie lights, it was a deep crimson.

Then, large snowflakes appeared on the screen, and everything became indistinct...

I thought the exam was over and it was time to give out rewards.

The entire sky was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

"What happened?"

One of the teachers exclaimed in surprise.

With a "click," Teacher Wang produced a tinderbox from somewhere and lit it, finally bringing a sliver of light.

"Something's not right. I've never seen such a dark night before," said Teacher Wang.

The director of political education said, "Go and see what's going on outside."

When they came out, they discovered that the entire continent of Divine Grace was shrouded in darkness.

The outside was already in complete chaos.

People simply couldn't adapt to being suddenly deprived of their sight.

The sounds of fighting, smashing, and chaos were incessant.

One teacher murmured, "Could it be a solar eclipse?"

"No, a solar eclipse can't last that long," a teacher quickly retorted.

The director of political education seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became serious.

"Could it be that legend?"

Lin Yi asked, "What legend?"

The head of political education exclaimed, "Nightfall!"

"Jianye"?

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and some memory seemed to awaken in his mind.

In the world of Haotian, when the human race was in decline, the founder of the Taoist sect awakened Haotian, which protected humanity. However, every thousand years, Haotian would unleash the Eternal Night to destroy the world.

When the director of political education uttered the words "Nightfall," all the other teachers looked horrified.

One teacher blurted out, "Impossible, that's just a legend. The eternal night that destroys the world cannot exist."

Teacher Wang reached his hand into the darkness, sensed it, and solemnly said, "This isn't ordinary darkness; something's off."

The old scholar, trembling, took out an ancient parchment scroll and said, "We'll know once we examine it."

He told everyone to extinguish the torches, allowing the ancient scrolls to fully absorb the atmosphere of the night.

Next, he cut his finger with a knife, and a drop of blood fell onto the ancient scroll.

The ancient scroll suddenly emitted a dazzling light, standing out brilliantly in the darkness.

On the ancient sheepskin scroll, four large characters gradually appeared.

"The Three-Nine Pitch Range!"

"Have you ever wondered if, beneath the dazzling neon lights of the city, monsters from ancient myths lurk?"

Have you ever imagined that above the moon, high above the heads of humankind, stands a deity watching over humanity? ...

Lin Yi's head exploded with a loud bang.

No, this is completely wrong...

Why is even Teacher Sanjiu involved?

The old scholar held the ancient scroll, seemingly reluctant to put it down.

He continued chanting, "In that distant and mysterious Great Wall of Sword Qi, countless great demons live. Among them, the most powerful is the 'Three-Nine Sound Domain,' where 'three' refers to the three great gods and 'nine' refers to the nine great calamities. The nine calamities are mockery, season, turbidity, thought..."

But he hadn't finished speaking.

Suddenly, the parchment scroll in the old scholar's hand spontaneously combusted.

"Oh shit."

The old scholar was so angry when he saw his beloved parchment scroll spontaneously combust that he cursed on the spot.

He valued this parchment scroll more than his own life, and seeing it spontaneously combust now was like a knife to his heart.

He was so enraged that he hid the ancient parchment scroll under his body, intending to use his body to extinguish the fire.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the others rushed over and pulled him away.

The old scholar shouted hoarsely, "Quick! Save the ancient scrolls first, don't worry about me!"

His clothes were already on fire from the ancient scrolls, and his whole body was ablaze.

Teacher Wang quickly cast a water-based spell to extinguish the fire on his body.

But that ancient scroll was eventually burned.

The old scholar risked his life to salvage only a palm-sized fragment.

After the torch was relit, it was written on it.

"The three gods are Night,..."

Then it got charred and became unrecognizable.

The head of student affairs took the fragment, examined it carefully, and said, "It seems highly likely that it's Night God who's coming this time!"

suddenly.

A rich aroma wafted over.

A teacher exclaimed, "The night-blooming jasmine in the schoolyard is in bloom!"

Looking down, everyone saw that the surrounding green belts were filled with large patches of night-blooming jasmine.

The surrounding flowers and plants all withered away.

In the bushes, bats, owls, and many other small animals that are active at night have become lively.

Night has truly fallen!

"ah--"

A scream pierced the night sky.

The head of the student affairs department's gaze darkened: "This is bad, someone has broken into the school at night."

All the teachers were taken aback.

Who is so bold as to dare to break into the Super God Academy?

soon.

The director of political education led all the teachers and students to the school gate for a look.

A large group of people, holding torches, were shouting and yelling at the school gate.

"Come out! What kind of skill is it to hide inside?"

Seeing so many people, all the teachers were taken aback.

The teacher who was guarding the gate was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

That scream just now came from his mouth.

The director of political education quickly walked over and helped the injured teacher up.

"Teacher Zhang, are you alright?"

Teacher Zhang clutched her chest: "They...they said they were going to massacre the school..."

An unnamed rage welled up from the heart of the political education director.

He turned around and glared angrily at the people outside the campus.

"You have some nerve! Do you even know where you are? What are you trying to do?"

A person wearing a red headscarf said, "Now that the eternal night has arrived, everyone is in danger. Shouldn't the Super God Academy open its gates and distribute supplies to everyone?"

The head of the political education department angrily retorted, "Who told you that eternal night was coming? This is only temporary darkness."

The man in the red headscarf laughed, "Director, don't try to fool us. Your Super God Academy must have known the Eternal Night had arrived before any of us. And since your Super God Academy possesses unparalleled resources, shouldn't you open your gates and share them with the world?"

Lin Yi glanced around and saw that outside the school gate, all the people standing were dressed in black, each holding a torch, and the leaders were wearing red headscarves.

This must have been a premeditated operation.

The director of political education said, "You injured people from my college for no reason. Have you thought about the consequences?"

A woman wearing a red headscarf said, "Why waste words with him? Let's just charge in."

Another person wearing a red headscarf said, "Don't forget that person's instructions."

Just as they were speaking.

I felt a burning pain on my face, and upon closer inspection, I realized that I had been slapped several times across the face.

The person who assaulted the man was none other than the director of political education.

He moved with incredible speed among the crowd, slapping each person across the face several times.

What incredible speed!

This was the first time Lin Yi had seen the Director of Political Education take action, and he hadn't expected him to be so strong.

One teacher laughed, "The director is notoriously protective of his own. Injuring a teacher from our college—isn't that just asking for trouble?"