Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"court death!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, a chilling aura followed, and a storm of blood swept across the area, instantly withering away the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees.

Unfortunately, he arrived too late; had he arrived half a second earlier, the clown would not have escaped being swallowed by the blood wave.

"Second miss!"

A tall, thin boy emerged from the rain of blood. He rushed forward, anxiously examining Nolan's wounds, his eyes filled with heartache and self-reproach.

The boy let out a soft "Huh," looking at the black flames on the girl's chest with surprise and uncertainty. After confirming that there was no threat to her life, he snorted coldly and soared into the sky.

"Run? Let's see where you can run to!"

Nolan coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, struggled to breathe for a while, and the chaotic marks on her skin spread across her delicate body like tattoos, dispelling the magic potion and poison. Her heavy body gradually regained consciousness.

Who is that boy?

She looks familiar; she seems to be a classmate from the Firevine Class.

But what's more familiar is that tone of voice...

Chinara was unconscious, her brow furrowed, as if she were experiencing a nightmare, but thankfully she was not seriously injured.

Nolan struggled to his feet, gripped the sizzling dagger, and pulled it from his chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Ding!

The dagger fell to the ground, and the girl's face paled even more. Her swaying body fell into a soft embrace.

At the crucial moment, the careless knight was saved by a giant, breasted dragon.

Nolan forced a smile, wanting to kiss Ekaterina, but the power of annihilation prevented the wound from worsening, yet it also wouldn't heal.

The wound was bleeding profusely, and this fragile mortal body remained in critical condition.

But there are more important things to do now.

The first wife removed her mask, frowned as she looked at Nolan's pale face, her eyes cold. Her heart was in excruciating pain, which she felt through the blood oath contract and rushed over immediately.

"Who did this?"

Nolan didn't have time to delve into the cause and effect. With a twist of his right fist, the power of annihilation instantly enveloped his body. The dragon spear, black armor, and black flames raged, transforming him into a fearsome Chaos Knight.

"He can't have gone far, lead me after him!"

"But your injury..."

Ekaterina paused for a moment, hesitated, and then nodded, seemingly unsurprised.

The dragon princess slammed her giant tail against the ground, her entire body shimmering with crystalline light. Her size exploded, bursting through her clothes, and the beautiful and elegant crystal dragon reappeared.

With a roar, Catherine took flight, her massive body crashing into numerous buildings and sculptures, creating a powerful whirlwind.

Nolan climbed onto the dragon's back, panting heavily. The dragon spear was shrouded in demonic energy, its momentum undiminished, yet life was slowly being stripped away from this vibrant body.

The beautiful goddess-king could sense the approach of death. The difference between a flesh-and-blood body and an immortal divine body was like heaven and earth. The moment her blood dried up, she would never be able to return to this body.

Time is of the essence!

That assassin was very strong, completely concealing his level 15 soul spirit. Perhaps he started plotting from the moment he found the true form.

Regardless of the timing of the attack or the series of tricks, it is impossible to guard against. Even a saint would fall into the trap if he is not on guard for a moment due to the calculations of an experienced high-level assassin.

These professional assassins must be expensive, and their employers can be narrowed down to a very small number.

Nolan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gave a cold laugh, and seemed slightly relieved.

The mercenaries who tried to kidnap the elven princess last time were clearly traitors working for the Sunlit Royal Court, since even the elven queen was unaware of Chinora's escape.

If it's the same group of people, Nolan is powerless except to crush that scum and watch the little princess die.

Fortunately, the goal is oneself.

The exaggerated noise from the windmill path startled the teachers and students in the central square, eliciting cheers and jubilation. Then, a colossal object, almost the size of a school building, flew into the sky, passed through the fireworks, and rushed into the distance.

That wasn't an illusion, but a giant dragon of the twelfth rank!

"That's... Invincible Teacher?"

Someone rubbed their eyes and saw clearly the black knight who blended into the night, and the iconic giant dragon spear in his hand—the Calamity!

"A jeweled dragon? Good heavens, has the invincible teacher even tamed Senior Ekaterina?!"

The students summoned secret techniques to record this magnificent scene. If the Chaos Knight were to combine with a gem dragon, he might become the greatest Chaos Dragon Knight in the world.

"But where are they going?"

The immense pressure from the dragon was terrifying, but even more chilling was the overwhelming killing intent that seemed almost tangible.

Who dares to provoke the Black Knight?

Principal Skadi and the succubus secretary, who were dressed up together, were secretly participating in the parade. They looked at each other and could see the absurdity in each other's eyes, and their smiles froze instantly.

My intuition tells me that the kid didn't seem to be there to entertain everyone.

Something bad seems to have happened?

The chase continued into the twilight.

The clown is still in the Itheran plane. The direction of the random teleportation scroll can be any direction, and the distance will not be too far.

We absolutely cannot let him escape this plane alive; exposing his identity will only cause more trouble!

Nolan coughed up another mouthful of blood.

She had always been careful to protect this body, which was the vessel of the Chaos Imprint and also its most vulnerable part.

A strong wind howls as it soars through the night sky.

"When I determine that you can no longer push yourself, I will immediately return to school!"

Catherine's massive head twisted, her cold voice carrying a firm yet gentle tone.

Nolan nodded with a smile, thinking to herself, "This brat mustn't force her to use her powers to turn Iserlan upside down!"

The Chaos Goddess's immense spiritual power scanned every living being underground, not missing a single human who appeared ordinary at first glance.

Soon, following the faint scent of blood on the clown, the two found their target by a stream on the west bank.

Catherine landed lightly, her delicate body clad in crystal scales, with giant horns and a long tail, her half-dragon battle stance exceptionally alluring.

The clown has become a bloated hunter, or rather, he's pretending to be a jungle native.

But he lay in the water, completely silent, clearly already...

died!

Nolan and Ekaterina exchanged a puzzled look.

A level 15 assassin died in a sub-plane, his throat pierced by something, his eyes wide with terror as he died.

The time of death could not possibly have exceeded five minutes, yet he was shriveled up, cold and lifeless, as if all his blood and life force had been drained.

There are hunters in the night who are also chasing the clowns, and they are even faster than the clowns.

Nolan immediately thought of the classmate from the Firevine Class, who was of average appearance and whose name was unknown; he was the first person to arrive.

It's him?

The silver-haired girl's face was deathly pale, her eyes unfocused, but she secretly curled the corners of her lips. Only then did she realize who that familiar tone belonged to.

Since the birth of the melancholic Er Qiao, an old man has spent more time with her than her parents and instructors.

"I'm counting on you from now on..."

Nolan clutched his chest, falling blissfully onto Ekaterina's soft, high breasts.

90. The Happy Two Qiaos

When Nolan slowly opened his eyes, it was already late at night.

The night of revelry quietly passed, and the starry sky over the highlands returned to tranquility.

The chaotic will remained conscious, but the body had fallen into a coma and was only now gradually recovering.

The Silver Guardian never expected that instead of invincibility, he would severely injure a student on the verge of death. He ended up working late into the night, dressed in a flamboyant dance dress, to save the poor girl.

In fact, Lin didn't do anything remarkable; she simply activated the wound and guided the body to regenerate and heal.

Normally, such a terrifying fatal wound wouldn't last long enough for the prayer to take effect, and even a level five Soul Warrior couldn't withstand the infusion of a Saint's law.

When Lynn and Skadi saw Nolan, their hearts sank. They had prepared for the worst, but they were miraculously saved.

While it was unexpected, I was even more relieved.

If Nolan were to die in San Lenza, one can imagine how furious Invincible would be.

A piercing blade through the chest is an absolute fatal wound, yet the girl's heart, almost shattered, still managed to function, eventually failing and breaking apart.

It was as if what gave her tenacious vitality was not her fragile flesh and blood, but some other special power.

Compared to the misdeeds that occurred during the carnival lapse, that's not so important; the most important thing is that everyone is safe.

A student nearly died within the academy, which was no small matter. The five guardians and the principal gathered at the Starry Obelisk for a meeting, enraging all the instructors.

This has nothing to do with Nolan's special status. Any student killed in front of the stars is a provocation against Saint Lenza and the Council of Wings of Liberty!

The night was very long. Now Nolan was also lying in the protective barrier of the medical station, having made room for Ekaterina in a bed.

Chinara was poisoned by the Nightmare Potion. After being cured, Messiah sent her back to her dormitory.

The two were not told the terrible truth. The white-robed priest only mentioned that Nolan was injured but not seriously. Although the two were suspicious, they were not allowed to go in to visit him.

Nolan tilted his head slightly, and his icy hands and feet gradually regained their strength.

Beside the bed, a tall young woman, also dressed in a white hospital gown, was taking a nap, staying close by.

Nolan smiled, reached out and touched Long Ji's head. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she woke up.

"you're awake."

Ekaterina gave a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.

How did you get there?