Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

"I just went home. Of

course, this sentence is a lie, Lin Qiyue doesn't know if she can go home, and she doesn't even know if she can survive.

But in the face of Xia Youjie, whose eyes were full of worry, he still lied.

"We'll see you in the future.

Before he reached the door of the infirmary, Lin Qiyue turned into a little green light in Xia Youjie's arms, completely dissipating into the air.

Xia Youjie still had the blood that Lin Qiyue had just coughed up on his sleeve, he looked at his empty palms a little stunned, and sighed helplessly for a while.

"Well, it's a kind of scary way to say goodbye. It

was also at this time that Gojo Satoru walked towards him with two oranges, and when he saw the blood stains on Xia Youjie's body, he was also stunned for a moment.

"Jie, what's going on, what about Sen?" Xia

Youjie spread out his hand and smiled at him.

"Turned into a butterfly and flew away. "

Gojo Satoru:

??-

Lin Qiyue was also curious, his body was still lying in the infirmary of the family into the glass, so what form did he exist in now?

Lin Qiyue was pulled back to that dark space again, this time compared to the last time, there were some different places, he could see through.

In front of Lin Qiyue was a young man, with warm red hair, eyebrows and domineering phoenix eyes, and he glanced at Lin Qiyue in front of him obliquely.

[It's a shame that that the old guy figured out that he actually hid your soul in such a distant timeline, so I searched for it for a long time!]

Seeing the bright red color forming the shape of a cage in front of her eyes, Lin Qiyue sat on the ground with the encounter.

"Even if you were to kill me, I would do my best to tell my companions that all the suffering they were going through came from the whim of a god.

"I guess, you don't want me to do that, right?"

Hearing Lin Qiyue's words, the young man in front of him laughed angrily.

Lin Qiyue supported his cheeks with one hand, raised his fingertips slightly with the other hand, the bright green was very obvious in the dark, his eyes reflected the light of half red and half green, and he raised his eyes to look straight at each other.

"I can do more than you think, Lord Gods?"

he said in the last four words, which he said with utter sarcasm.

Looking at the green light lingering on his fingertips, Tong's face was pale and pale, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

[Damn old fellow, I actually gave you all this thing...]

Tong's reaction just confirmed the guess in Lin Qiyue's heart - the new power given to him by his grandfather may really be able to cause harm to Tong, who is a god.

Tong's expression was angry, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to pounce on Lin Qiyue and bite him.

[Okay, okay! In that case, I'll let you feel the taste of not being able to change anything!See if you regret it later!]

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tapped his fingertips on Lin Qiyue's eyebrows.

Lin Qiyue's eyes turned white, and the whole person leaned back.

He only felt like he was falling into a sea of feathers, his body falling uncontrollably.

He could feel the wind in his ears, but he didn't have the strength to stop anything, he couldn't even lift his fingertips lightly.

He closed his eyes, his consciousness sinking into chaos little by little.

-

Tokyo High School of Spells.

The big bird with two pairs of wings landed on the ground, and the personnel of both sides were facing each other clearly at the moment.

Xia Youjie was wearing a robe, and his hair was half tied into balls, and standing opposite him at this moment were the first-year students of the Tokyo Spell High School and all the quasi-first-level and above spell masters in the high school.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were covered in white bandages, and the corners of his lips no longer had the flirtatious smile they used to have.

Xia Youjie looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

"Satoru, now that you look at it this way, you really look like a badminton just like Komori said!" Satoru

Gojo sneered, not to be outdone.

"You are, if Sen saw you as a monk, he would be scared to cry......!"

So who is that Mori who is sacred!?Their

eyes looked at Gojo Satoru's hairstyle.

Don't really say it.

The metaphor of badminton is quite vivid.

Xia Youjie still had a smile on his face, but he didn't know when the temperament around him had changed, like a gloomy fox ready to hunt.

"I have come today to declare war.

"Listen to everyone here.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and they only heard Xia Youjie's voice continue in a deep voice.

"On the upcoming December 24th, we will start the Hyakki Night Walk after sunset at the Cursed Melting Pot, Shinjuku, Tokyo. and the Holy Land of Spells, Kyoto!"

Xia Youjie smiled a little as he spoke.

"We will release thousands of curses in each place, and give them the order to kill anyone they see.

He seemed to think of something pleasant, and the smile on his face deepened.

"If you don't want the city to turn into hell, do everything you can to stop us. "

Come and have fun, curse each other!" said

such a big call, and the audience fell silent.

No one was not shocked by Xia Youjie's words.

It was also at this time that Gojo Satoru seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly glanced above the sky, as if he saw something incredible, and his expression changed instantly.

The voice is the tone of question.

"Sen?" Gojo

Satoru's voice was like a mumble of self-doubt, and the voice was small, but Xia Youjie, who was opposite him, easily recognized what he was talking about.

Hearing this name, Xia Youjie's expression also changed instantly, he raised his head sharply, and at a glance, he saw a small white dot in the sky falling rapidly at this moment.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly summoned a flying curse and caught the falling child.

The child was dressed in a white sweater and warm yellow bib pants as he had seen many years ago.

The other party's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he ...... That's when they first met.

Xia Youjie hugged the other party's small body into his arms, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.

How could it be?

Sen suddenly appeared here!

and... And why is the other party's appearance still five years old!

The child suddenly appeared, and everyone was caught off guard.

Xia Youjie had already declared war, and immediately wanted to leave with Lin Qiyue in his arms.

Satoru Gojo's deep voice sounded behind him.

"Jay, do you think I'm going to let you go?"

"Give me back Sen."

Xia Youjie paused as he left, and he didn't look back.

"I advise you not to act rashly. In

the next second, countless spell spirits appeared out of thin air, enveloping everyone in it.

"Your lovely students are all within my range. As he

spoke, Xia Youjie seemed to laugh.

"Give it back to you? Have you forgotten? Sen is not anyone's property. "