Boom boom boom!

The spell-powered projectiles slammed into Lu Ziyun, but they were ridiculously slow in the face of his speed. He dodged them with ease and headed towards the source of the attacks, which was Shi Liulong.

Soon, Lu Ziyun arrived in front of Shi Liulong. Shi Liulong looked at him, and he looked at Shi Liulong. Both of them were full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

However, before the battle began, Lu Ziyun pointed to the top of her head and asked Shi Liulong:

"Why is your spell coming from that pompadour on the top of your head?"

Shi Liulong tidied his hair, making the pompadour look more like a cannon, and he smiled:

Don't you think this is cool?

Lu Ziyun shrugged and said nothing, and the battle began.

At the start of the battle, Stone Flow Dragon unleashed its full power, raining down spell cannons as if the sky itself had been torn apart.

However, Lu Ziyun moved like a ghost, and none of his attacks landed on him. At the same time, he quickly closed the distance with Shi Liulong.

Seeing that his attacks were ineffective, Shi Liulong realized that continuing would only be a waste of his magical power, and once his magical power was exhausted, he would surely be defeated.

So he gathered the cannon above his head again, but this time he didn't fire it. Instead, he controlled it to circle around him at an extremely fast speed.

In this way, if Lu Ziyun wants to get close, she must first pass through this circle of cursed cannons.

To prevent Lu Ziyun from launching an attack from any tricky angle, Shi Liulong manipulated more cannonballs to swirl around his body. Several blue halos surrounded Shi Liulong, and any touch of them would shatter them.

"Even if I can't hit you, you can't hit me either, how about that?"

Shi Liulong looked at Lu Ziyun with a smug expression, as if the worst result had already been a draw.

However, Lu Ziyun ignored him. He gripped the iron rod, and lightning flashed around him. The next second, he hurled the iron rod at Shi Liulong’s head.

But as soon as Lu Ziyun raised her hand, Shi Liulong began to prepare. Seeing the iron rod flying towards him, Shi Liulong, who was prepared, turned his body to the side and dodged the attack.

"You've even thrown out your weapons; it seems you've run out of tricks."

Shi Liulong shook his head slightly. He was about to say, "Even Thor is nothing special," but he keenly noticed the smile of a successful scheme on Lu Ziyun's face.

He was stunned for a moment, his brain working at lightning speed. He immediately remembered that Lu Ziyun had a move that used an iron rod to achieve a guaranteed hit.

At this moment, Shi Liulong was sandwiched between the iron rod and Lu Ziyun. Driven by the power of the lightning spell, the negative charge that had been injected into the iron rod suddenly surged and rushed towards Shi Liulong, who was blocking the way to Lu Ziyun.

If this attack hit, he would be cut in half at the waist. So Shi Liulong quickly moved his body to dodge the attack. However, this action was also within Lu Ziyun's calculations.

Taking advantage of Shi Liulong's attention being focused on the iron rod, Lu Ziyun swooped in, dodging the slowed-down spell cannons, and punched Shi Liulong in the face.

boom!

Shi Liulong was struck solidly, flying dozens of meters before barely regaining his footing. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and as he looked at Lu Ziyun approaching, a blood-stained smile spread across his face.

"It seems your feast is even more abundant than I imagined. In that case, I must give it my all!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a massive amount of magical power poured out, clearly telling Lu Ziyun: I am about to expand my domain.

Lu Ziyun was taken aback, because his lightning spell power itself had a guaranteed hit effect, so he had not learned a domain. In order to deal with a domain, in addition to using a domain to neutralize it, he could also use the Mixu Gelong.

However, Mixu Gelong has a drawback: while it requires both hands to form hand seals, it also prevents movement, making it a sitting duck for anyone to prey on.

In this way, as long as Shi Liulong unleashes his domain, victory will belong to him. However, Shi Liulong doesn't know why Lu Ziyun became the strongest sorcerer in the Edo period without a domain.

As soon as Lu Ziyun said "Too slow!", she arrived in front of Shi Liulong at superhuman speed. Shi Liulong didn't even have time to form hand seals before he was hit by a small combo and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

For Shi Liulong, every battle was like a feast. When he fought Su Nuo, he enjoyed the fight, but he always felt that something was missing.

After being resurrected and gaining modern common sense, Shi Liulong realized that although he had eaten his fill in the battle with Su Nuo, he was still missing dessert.

He came for the dessert, but encountered Lu Ziyun on the way and choked to death.

After defeating Shi Liulong, Lu Ziyun did not kill him. Instead, she picked up an iron rod and prepared to find her next opponent. However, before that, Li Xiang followed the exaggerated fluctuations of her magical power and came over. When she saw Lu Ziyun defeating Shi Liulong, she gasped and quickly called out to Lu Ziyun.

When Lu Ziyun turned around to look at her, she saw her say:

"I know why you've come. Come with me, and I'll give you everything you want..."

Upon seeing that he wasn't lying, Lu Ziyun pondered for a moment, then nodded, agreeing...

Chapter 132: Three Million Seven Thousand Cursed Spirit Reserves

In Japan, only around ten thousand people die each year due to cursed spirits, while Sou has cast approximately ten million cursed spirits to extinguish their spirits and allow them to return to their original state.

Although 99.9% of them are low-level cursed spirits, such a huge number, if left unchecked, would put the whole of Japan in grave danger.

Fortunately, the sorcery community discovered the disaster in time, and thanks to the efforts of all sorcerers, it was completely suppressed in less than 24 hours.

In this disaster, Xia Youhui's depleted reserves of cursed spirits were not only replenished, but also reached an unbelievable level.

Aside from the low-level spirits that Gojo Satoru accidentally killed, it is roughly estimated that she subdued about 3.7 million spirits.

This is an extremely exaggerated number. Xia Youhui couldn't imagine how much power would be unleashed if all 3.7 million cursed spirits were used in the [Extreme Vortex].

On the way back to the college, Gojo Satoru rested her head on her hands, humming a melodious song, as if the battle she had just experienced was not even a warm-up for her.

Watching Gojou Satoru's retreating figure, Natsuyu Eri's lips curled into a smile, and she murmured:

"Having subdued 3.7 million cursed spirits, I've finally caught up with you, Goshin..."

These words were spoken so softly that by the time they reached Gojo Satoru's ears, they were just a buzzing sound. Thinking that Natsume Eri was speaking to her, she turned her head and asked:

"What are you saying in your gibberish?"

Natsumi Eri naturally wouldn't repeat what she had just said. In order to change the subject, she recalled the several special-grade cursed spirits she had encountered with Gojo a few hours earlier.

“I was thinking that if you had held back when we encountered that top-tier cursed spirit with stitches on its face, my strength might have improved even further.”

Upon hearing Natsuyu Eri's words, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the special-grade cursed spirit with stitches on its face that she had encountered in the Kyoto barrier. She had originally intended to cripple it and then have Natsuyu Eri absorb it.

However, the aura released by that top-tier cursed spirit disgusted and loathed her from the bottom of her heart, which caused her to lose control of her strength when she attacked, and accidentally killed it.

“I really didn’t mean to. I don’t know what was wrong with me at the time, but I just felt that something bad would happen if I didn’t kill it… If you really mind, I can catch another one for you if there’s a chance in the future.”

Gojo Satoru's tone was apologetic, but also carried her unique pride; she didn't think she had done anything wrong at the time.

Of course, Natsumi Eri didn't mean to blame her. She pondered Gojo Satoru's words repeatedly, smiled, and simply said:

"It's a word."

Hearing this, Gojou Satoru glanced at her, said nothing, and then quietly slowed her pace until Natsuyu Eri could keep up with her...

When the two returned to the Spellcasting Academy, before they could even rest, they were summoned by Principal Nightmoth.

Gojo Satoru wondered what Principal Yoga wanted to see her and Natsumi Eri about. When she arrived at Principal Yoga's dimly lit office, she bumped into Shion Ichiro, who had been brought back to the college by Rika Kimoto.

Looking at the blue-haired man with two buns and a considerable amount of magical power, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing him from head to toe for a while, but still couldn't figure him out. He then asked:

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyun did not answer the question; instead, he returned the question verbatim to Wujiao Wunao:

"And who are you? Why are you here?"

Upon hearing this, Gojo Satoru was stunned, and an incredulous expression immediately appeared on her face. After all, she was Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer in the modern era. Anyone in the world of sorcery would know her name.

After a brief moment of thought, Gojo Satoru quickly guessed Shiki Yunichi's background. She pointed at Shiki Yunichi, a fierce glint in her eyes:

"What gang do you belong to? This is my territory, don't even think about causing trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyun was completely dumbfounded, having no idea why Gojo Satoru would say such a thing at this moment.

Although Natsumi Eri knew this was Gojo Satoru's unique humor, she still couldn't help but rub her forehead and look helpless when she heard this.

Just as the scene fell into a deathly silence, footsteps came from the depths of the office. The three looked over and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses emerge. It was Principal Moth. He coughed twice, breaking the silence:

"I know you're wondering why you're here. Let me explain."

After speaking, Principal Yagami was about to introduce Shikiichi to Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Eri, but Shikiichi raised his right hand, clearly wanting to say something. He then pointed at Shikiichi and asked:

"Young man, do you have anything to say?"

Lu Ziyun stared intently at Principal Night Moth, or more precisely, at his sunglasses:

"The room is so dark, is there any special meaning behind you wearing sunglasses?"

As soon as the question was asked, Principal Moth was stumped. He couldn't very well say that he wore sunglasses to look cool, could he? He would definitely be laughed at if he said that.

After thinking for a while, Principal Moth said:

"I refuse to answer that question. Let's get down to business first."

So, amidst the disappointed gazes of Gojou Satoru and Shika Shion, Principal Yamo introduced Gojou Satoru and Natsuyu Eri:

"This is Lu Ziyun, the strongest sorcerer from four hundred years ago. He was resurrected through physical means due to special circumstances. He knows who the mastermind behind this disaster is."

"The strongest four hundred years ago?" "The mastermind behind it all?"

Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Eri spoke at the same time, but their focus was different.

Looking at Shiro Shiyun, who was known as the strongest sorcerer four hundred years ago, Gojou Satoru's eyes lit up with great interest. She thought that the current world of sorcery could no longer give her any surprises, but after hearing the name of Shiro Shiyun, she immediately had the idea of ​​fighting him.

Natsumi Eri focused all her attention on the so-called mastermind. If this mastermind could release ten million cursed spirits at once, then the threat he posed to the world would undoubtedly be enormous.

The two looked at Lu Ziyun simultaneously, their gazes filled with longing and solemnity. But Lu Ziyun remained unfazed, saying:

“I know what you want to ask. The reason I was resurrected in this era is that I made a contract with that person four hundred years ago. Want to know information about him? Fight me, and if you win, I will tell you.”

Upon hearing this, Natsumi Eri's heart tightened, and she asked:

"What if I lose?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyun was about to reply when Wujiao Wuneng spoke first:

"We will win... I am the strongest."

Gojo Satoru stared at Shiki Yunichi with extreme confidence in her eyes. Shiki Yunichi didn't think she was exaggerating. In those azure eyes, he saw the pride of being the strongest.

Chapter 133: The formidable enemy, Yamata no Orochi

Gojo Satoru, hands in her pockets, a smile of excitement and confidence on her lips, looked at Shiki Yunichi opposite her, wisps of electricity coursing around him and flowing into the iron rod in his right hand.

The two stared at each other, their fighting spirit rising, and the air began to stir restlessly, as if an epic battle was about to erupt at any moment.

Just as their fighting spirit reached its peak and the two were about to begin their battle, Principal Nightmoth suddenly stepped between them, stopping them:

"Stop! Who gave you permission to fight here? This is a vocational high school; we won't tolerate this kind of nonsense. Stop it right now!"

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