I've Traveled Through Hundreds of Worlds at Once

The dean raised the magic book in his hand, and the powerful aura that belonged to the strongest magician of the [-]th century leaned towards Sephiroth unreservedly. The frightening magic power issued a final warning.

However, before he could speak, Sephiroth, who directly ignored his aura, raised the ultra-long sword Masamune in his hand.

The two-meter-long silver long knife made a soft chime, the light of the knife was like water, as if it was about to flow, and the cold killing intent slowly flowed from Sephiroth's body to express his attitude.

"Well, since that's the case, let me show you why I am called the strongest magician!"

Seeing that Sephiroth had no intention of stopping at all, the dean's lion-like eyes flashed a gleam and burst out.

The magic book [Solomon's Key] in his hand floated up, suspended in mid-air, and opened automatically without wind.

Zheng~~!On the pages of the book, brilliant light bloomed, illuminating the surroundings.

The light turned into a beautiful staircase, rising from the back of the dean, extending upwards continuously, and a red carpet appeared on the staircase.

A throne adorned with treasures of gold and silver sat at the top of the steps, and within that throne sat a beautiful queen.

It was a queen with an extremely upright pretty face and sparkling eyes that seemed to look down on everything. Her body was only covered with a white thin silk, and her hands and feet wore several rings of gold rings.

"I'm sorry to trouble you to come down in person, the great queen, Ashtaroo." The head of the academy bowed respectfully to the above Astaroo as if he were treating a real queen.

Ashtarod, one of the seventy-two demons recorded in the "Key of Solomon", its shape is taken from the legend and many explanations of the fertility goddess Ishtar in the ancient Babylonian Kingdom.

He is a very famous demon, claiming to be in command of forty legions, and his name is even listed in the catalog of demons in the "Book of False Enoch", so he has many nicknames.

Now the automaton that symbolizes the mythical demon is summoned, looking down on everything below like a real queen.

The dean showed great respect for the automaton he summoned, and Ashtarro also accepted the respect of his doll user as a matter of course.

Yas Talu showed an obsessively beautiful smile, and said in an arrogant tone: "Edward, how long has it been since you encountered a situation where you needed to call this king?"

"It's probably been a few years since I returned to the queen." The dean also smiled respectfully, "Although I want to be independent from the king, I'm still immature, which really makes me feel helpless."

Yasi said disapprovingly, "You have already been dubbed the strongest in the [-]th century, and you still dare to claim that you are immature. Isn't it just that you want to use the king's army?"

The head of the school stared at Astoroth, and sincerely asked, "Please call the king's army here to show your majesty."

"Forget it, anyway, there are as many as forty legions in my king's legion, and it's not enough to send out one."

Yas Talu turned her gaze, looked at Sephiroth in front of her, and frowned, "This time, this king's opponent is this silver-haired guy?"

Sephiroth, who watched as the headmaster summoned Astoral, raised the long knife in his hand, and pointed it directly at the calm opening of Astoral's head.

"If you want to fight, hurry up and let me see how powerful the doll of the strongest magician in the [-]th century is."

When Sephiroth's words reached Astaroo's ears, the atmosphere in the air suddenly changed, and a strong killing intent burst out from Astaroo.

Yas Talu had a beautiful smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as a hurricane that could stir up death, which made people feel frightened.

"Dare to talk to me like this, this is the first time since I was born in this world."

The murderous Ashtaro stood up from the throne and walked down the stairs step by step in an elegant manner, the air began to smell of death.

Astara stared at Sephiroth with cold eyes, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the headmaster, "Give me the magic power, Edward, the king is going to call the army."

Hearing that the principal of the academy stepped forward obediently, and held the outstretched hand of Ashtaroo like a courtier, and the magic power flowed into Ashtaroo's body like a spring.

Boom~! ! !A thick black mist suddenly burst out from Ashtarale's body and rose into the air.

The dense fog was extremely black, full of ominousness, and kept swaying.

The moment the thick black fog appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and the air disappeared as if being swallowed, and faces full of pain emerged from the dense interior, just like wraiths All the same, in droves, forming a legion.

"Miasma?" Sephiroth looked at these Wraith Legion calmly, without any emotion.

The wraith legion in front of me, composed of faces full of pain, is miasma in essence.

The shikigami summoned by the onmyojis of the Izanagi style are essentially the same existence, except that the onmyojis of the Izanagi style can only summon dozens of shikigami at most.

Even the strongest Tumen Qiluo, without considering the quality of Shikigami, can only summon hundreds of them at once, which is not at the same level as Yas Talu's army of thousands of wraiths .

And the magic circuit of Astaroth can generate miasma out of thin air, and manipulate the miasma to form an army of wraiths, the ability to attack the enemy [Gift of Corruption]

"Let's disappear for this king." Yas Talu waved his white jade-like palm, and the army of wraiths seemed to riot suddenly, roaring silently as they plundered away.

It was as if thousands of troops were galloping, whizzing and rolling over, while overwhelming the direction of Sephiroth, and pounced on it.

"It's interesting." Sephiroth looked at the countless wraith corps attacking, raised the Taidao Masamune in his hand, and swung out a sword skill.

The sharp sword energy all over the sky poured out like a torrential rain, annihilating all the incoming wraith corps.

However, the number of Wraith Legion recorded by Yastar is really too much, just like the dead soldiers who went forward one after another, they took the initiative to bump into Sephiroth's sword energy, forcibly using the huge number to wipe out Juhe's sword energy.

The large number of resentful spirits behind him immediately rushed forward, swarming towards Sephiroth.

Those incorporeal wraiths made up of miasma were extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the dense wraiths completely engulfed Sephiroth's body.

"It's really vulnerable." Astara looked at Sephiroth who was instantly engulfed by the wraith, and laughed contemptuously.

However, as soon as Yasi's recording finished, a piece of pitch-black wings suddenly extended from the countless wraiths.

"Wings?" The dean and Yas Talu looked at the black wings that suddenly appeared in astonishment.

Before this person came back to his senses, a terrifying cyan magic power that made the atmosphere tremble shot up into the sky like a beam of light.

In front of the terrifying cyan magic light beam, the countless dense grievances were like frost meeting flames, and were instantly evaporated by the cyan magic power without a trace.

As the countless resentful spirits were evaporated, the bright cyan pillar of magic power slowly dissipated, turning into little stars and falling,