Spells Return: Above the Throne

Ninety-nine glanced at the dejected knotweed and said nothing.

After a brief word with the night moth, he went to the high school to wait.

Ninety-nine was equally sad and indignant about Dongtang's death.

But she will not change her philosophy because of Dongtang's death.

When you embark on the profession of a sorcerer, life and death are the norm.

For knotweed, a newcomer who has just joined......

Ninety-nine could understand his thoughts, but she wouldn't impulsively go to Zen Mon for future revenge.

A sorcerer from a thousand years ago.

The future plans and goals of the Zen Academy, which is called Brain Flower, have not yet been able to get a full picture of it.

She needs to discuss with the other monster who has lived for a thousand years before she decides what to do next.

If there is another way to prevent the destruction of the world, to prevent the war between nations.

Ninety-nine will not even appear in front of the future of the Zen temple again.

......

Looking at the knotweed that is overwhelmed and even on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Nanami didn't say anything to comfort, but said solemnly: "Knotweed-san, you have to understand.

"Everything that happened in Shibuya, and everything that will happen after that.

"It's no longer just a fight, it's a war.

"A war that will determine whether the profession of sorcerer will still exist, and whether Japan as a country can be stable.

"It's not about right or wrong, it's about hate.

Nanami stepped forward and patted Knotweed on the shoulder, "Even if you stop and curl up, time won't wait for you."

"Even if you are crushed by weakness and helplessness, grit your teeth and move forward.

"Spellcasters often force their companions to give their lives for others, which is why I think that sorcerers are just pieces of

!" "But if you choose to step into this path, then you should accept this life tainted by!"

That's why Nanami says so much because he approves of knotweed as a companion.

The resurrection of the sorcerer thousands of years ago, the mysterious sorcerer who controls Xia Youjie's body, and the future of the terrifying Zen Academy.

Now the ...... of the high school camp of Gojo Satoru has been lost

It is like a lonely boat floating in a stormy sea, and it is in danger of being destroyed at any time.

The current situation, anger, impulsiveness, resentment, does not help in the slightest.

Only by staying calm at all times will there be a little more hope of survival.

"If you don't even know what you're fighting for, then you don't have to go to war anymore. "

I'll send someone to lock you up at the High School until it's over."

Nightmoth pushed the sunglasses on his face and looked at the knotweed with a serious face: "There is no ...... for a sorcerer to die without regrets"

"But at least you must be clear why you died." "

Let's all go out and let him think it through alone." "

......

Leyan Temple has not yet had time to receive instructions to kill the noctuidae.

Otogu also did not receive an order from the higher echelons to execute the knotweed.

Bai Jue's high-efficiency action can be regarded as indirectly changing a lot of plots.

Stepping on the first rays of sunshine in the morning, Bai Jue, who swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist, returned to the Panxing Sect branch in Shinjuku with a comfortable face.

"Yo, Future Boy. Stepping

into the hall on the basement floor, Bai Jue greeted the future.

Then one jumped up and jumped into the bath where the blood of the spell spirit gathered.

This kind of numbing pleasure of washing the soul, Bai Jue still likes it.

"How about it, just ask you if

the master is efficient?" "It's just such a group of old guys, where does the master still need two days." "

It took more than four hours to travel back and forth, and it took two minutes to wipe out the group of garbage.

Future shook his head speechlessly, and did not respond for a long time.

This guy really didn't know why he gave him two days, and why he let him go on his own.

The brain flower arranges the enchantment, and the corresponding rituals need to be adjusted.

In the future, let Bai Jue move freely by himself, but he didn't want to hear him keep talking in his ears.

"Now that you're back, let's go on a mission with the Naobi people. "

Puff puff!" Bai

Jue's dog-crawling swimming method splashed a handful of minced meat and blood from the spell spirit.

"No wonder I didn't see the old man or the magician of the Zen family when I came in. "

Okay, the master will take a soaking for ten minutes and set off. "

Naobi people, Zen Yuan Shou, including the few remaining official members of [Bing].

As early as the day before the Shibuya Incident, he had already been sent out by the Zen Temple Future.

Ten minutes later, Bai Jue crawled out of the bath unsatisfied.

"Let's go, Master Jue will go with you to inspect it. When

he walked to the future, Bai Jue held his head high and put his hands behind his back, and put his head in the lead.

The future is too lazy to talk nonsense, and waves his hand to summon a void tunnel.

"Step, step on ......"

about a minute or so of the void is a long time.

Looking at the magnificent building that he had never seen before, a glimmer of light flashed in Bai Jue's eyes: "Where is this?"

The orange-yellow afternoon sun has a thirteen-hour time difference with Japan.

The future responded lightly.

"The White House. "

......

November 1, 10 p.m.

The night moth led the crowd and walked in the ruins of the high school of spells.

Every time you pass a half-destroyed shrine torii, the night moth will come forward and release its magic breath.

Until the one hundred and eighth door.

The seemingly ordinary wooden door began to blur and distort after feeling the breath of the night moth.

Noctuidae didn't hesitate and stepped in.

Followed by Ninety-Nine, Nanami, Maki, Panda, Inomaki, Nailuzaki, Fushiguro and others stepped in one by one.

Finally, there is the swelling phase, and the knotweed Yuhito who has changed his eyes.

Most of the Tokyo High School sorcerers were there, and Kasumi Miwa and the others in Kyoto Prefecture were taken back by the singer to join Rakuwanji.

When everyone entered the door, they were greeted by an endless tide of trees and wood-colored vines that covered the outer walls of the palace.

The night moth did not stop, and continued to lead the group forward.

Walking beside the knotweed, the moment he stepped into the Xingxing Palace, his face became very ugly!

In the past, he didn't sense the location of his younger brothers' corpses, and he only thought that the level of the Tianyuan Enchantment was too high.

But now that he has entered the enchantment, he still can't feel it.

The dead are not in the Star Palace?

Passing through the long corridor, the night moth led everyone to the elevator leading to the main hall of the Xingxing Palace.

Eleven years ago.

The blood stains left by Riko in the main hall have not yet dissipated.

The few people just looked at it curiously and didn't ask much.

......

Four eyes and compound eyes, no eyebrows and no ears.

The head is like a thumbs up, and it is draped in a solid color robe that resembles Buddhism.

It is said to be human, but its appearance is closer to that of a cursed spirit.

"The last descendant of the spell master, the mutant spell remains, the heir of the Zen courtyard, the nine-phase diagram to receive the flesh ......"

"Also, the container of the sooth." "

First meeting, welcome. "

Nailgasaki, Nanami, Inono, and the lower part of the sun without a bloodline background.

Not a noctuidae that meets for the first time, and ......

"Why don't you say hello to me, Tian Yuan. He

looked coldly at Tian Yuan, who was clasping his hands on his chest.

Ninety-nine crossed his waist with one hand, his expression disgusted.

Perceive a flash of killing intent.

Yi Gu, who was standing next to Tian Yuan, his face sank slightly.