The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

And now, it works.

So, as a large amount of flesh and blood filled with magic power was swallowed by the scriptures, the thick scriptures floated up, and the pages of the book slowly opened, like an open door.

Then, from the deep and dark pages of the book, came the faint sound of footsteps.

Something... is coming out!

"Don't be in a daze, attack with magic, hurry up!"

Wei Er anxiously ordered to the sluggish crowd, even if those flesh and blood are not afraid of magic attacks, but the scripture itself is certainly not the case.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have avoided it just now!

It must be destroyed before the contents come out!

As a result, hundreds of brilliant magics were activated at the same time, and even Weier chanted her strongest magic, attacking the scriptures frantically.

But it is already late.

Perhaps, when the magic power contained in the flesh and blood reaches a certain critical point, it is already too late.

A hand protruded from the scriptures in advance.

A slender, white hand.

That hand, with five fingers spread out, aimed at the various magical torrents rushing over.

Give it a light grip.

There was a sharp sound like cloth being torn, and the cold wind whizzing between the sky and the earth suddenly stopped.

It was as if space was stagnant in front of this seemingly weak palm.

The gorgeous torrent of magic was squeezed together by invisible mighty force, shrinking, shrinking, shrinking again.

In the end, like a child's favorite sugar pill, it is thrown into the darkness in the pages of the textbook.

Gudong.

Swallowing sounded.

so satisfying.

[WEB] 24. Holy Maiden

"It's over—"

At the moment when the horrible torrent of magic was randomly kneaded into sugar balls by that hand, and then swallowed by the existence in the scriptures, these two words were the only words in Weier's mind.

She seemed... made another wrong decision?

How to do how to do?

We must find a way to make up for it, otherwise...

"You've done well enough, Val."

At this time, a familiar cold voice sounded behind him.

Wei'er paused for a moment, shrunk her neck and turned her head, like a child who did something wrong, her eyes were slightly red.

"President, I seem to have screwed up again."

"It's none of your business."

The uniform was stained with a trace of blood, and Celicia, whose hair was a little messy, touched Wei'er's head and said softly:

"Facing an enemy beyond our understanding, no matter who comes, it will become like this. Rather, so far, no students have died in this turmoil, and it has already..."

Celesia glanced at Ariel, who was wrapped into rice dumplings, and paused: "I've done a very good job, and it's not our business to intervene in the future."

Celishia raised her head, looked around, and grasped the current situation in an instant, but when she saw the naked man running wildly in the wind, a unicorn from the Campbell family, and also her fiancé Mu , as calm as her, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

But she quickly adjusted and gave orders to all the students around her.

"The door of the college's underground bunker has been opened, everyone, retreat immediately and go underground to hide!"

She didn't use any amplification magic device, but her clear and undeniable voice reached the ears of all the students at the same time.

For those students who are also frightened by the current scene, calm down quickly.

With the help of the elite of the student union, the students quickly organized an orderly retreat.

but.

"too slow."

There was a sigh in the air.

An old man with a cane in his hand, but still in good spirits, appeared beside Celesia.

Professor Profely looked at the classics floating in the air.

That hand has been stretched back, but that doesn't mean the enemy's retreat, on the contrary, it means that the next step of the enemy is to descend completely.

"Who are we coming?"

Another voice sounded.

Professor Grant was also standing here at some point.

And behind him, on the other side of those space ripples, there seemed to be more than a dozen old eyes casting their gazes in this direction.

"I'll do it." Professor Prang sighed.

"you?"

Professor Glenn raised his eyebrows and whistled:

"A person in his seventies and eighties, he won't be hitting halfway, but he suddenly flashed his waist."

"if not?"

Professor Prang glanced at Glenn coldly, and said angrily:

"Should I let you, a guy who hasn't fought in more than ten years, come on, or let the guys behind with half a foot in the coffin come?"

"Well, that's right. Among us old fellows, you, an old man who teaches magic, are the best at fighting."

Professor Grant shrugged:

"Then I will leave it to me to help students transfer. You can go there with confidence."

"Don't say that once I leave, I won't be able to come back."

Professor Prang reached out to grab the ripples in the space, and a majestic and fluctuating...

The little magic wand with cute pink stars appeared in his hand.

Holding the pink star magic wand in his hand, the corners of Professor Prang's eyes still couldn't help twitching, and sighed:

"After using it so many times, it still feels amazing every time you use it."

……

……

"Woooooo-"

The mournful cry sounded again.

In the pitch-black pages of the textbook, the sound of footsteps that seem to exist is getting closer.

Then, the soft gauze skirt swayed, and a white jade foot stepped out of the darkness.

In an instant.

The hymn was played.

Like a trumpet of pure gold, sounded behind the veil of the vault of heaven.

The misty holy singing, mixed with the mournful cry, echoed between the lonely world.

Anyone who hears the crying can't help but feel the heart-piercing grief, but listening to the hymn, they will sincerely experience the joy and happiness of dedicating everything to the great existence.

Countless white feathers came from nowhere and scattered in all directions along with the wind.

Like petals sprinkled by flower girls at a wedding.

The beautiful figure in a complicated white dress has finally completely walked out of the scriptures at this moment and descended here.

She has a sad expression, as if pitying the suffering world.

Behind her, the white wings spread out, and the endless light that bloomed was far brighter than the spotlights gathered here.

On the top of her head, the crown engraved with stars, sun and moon circulated, exuding a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere.

Coronation class, crown wearer!

The Holy Maiden of Purity!

……

……

"Damn it, that mindless God of Cupid actually has a coronation-level follower?"

In the Well of Silver, the pink bear watched this scene from a long distance, especially the majestic crown on the head of the holy daughter, and was so shocked that the bear couldn't close its mouth. .

Only by breaking through the limits of human beings, stepping into the realm above the fifth level, and gaining the recognition of this world, will one be given the [Title] and [Crown], become a coronation-level powerhouse, and be honored by the world as the [Wearer of the Crown].

Compared with ordinary people, those who wear crowns can already be said to have a qualitative change in the level of life, so they are also called near gods by some scholars.

Although it is impossible to truly hold the supreme authority like a god, every crown wearer represents the top power of human beings.

But now, a crown wearer came to the college as the corrupt Eros believer.

This was indeed beyond Pink Bear's expectation.

But the biggest problem is no longer here. It is not that the academy has no crown wearers, and with the existence of the Great Secret Instrument, if there are only crown wearers, unless there are seven or eight at a time, it is impossible to shake the foundation of the academy.

The biggest problem is...

Using the crown wearer as the container and medium, how much power can that God of Cupid project?

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that this crown wearer looks familiar?"

Looking at that nearly perfect pretty face, Pink Bear couldn't help pinching his chin and thinking.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

But that's not right, as long as he has seen a beautiful woman, it is absolutely impossible to forget it.

"Could it be that……"

Pink Bear seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly took out his treasured "Saint Portrait", flipping through it quickly.

When he turned to a certain page, his bear paw stopped suddenly, and his face suddenly became serious.

"I see……"

"This crowned person turned out to be the former saintess of the Church of Life?"

"But, didn't the saint announce her retirement 20 years ago? There are rumors that she married her lover and then went to the world of two."

"spouse……"

The pink bear raised his head as if awakened, and looked at the mourning saint. Unknowingly, a trace of pity appeared on his expression.

"What is close to God, but it is just a mortal who will be polluted and corrupted by the twisted love in his heart."

[WEB] 25. Students

"I'll go, there's no need to do this."

When the beautiful figure in a gorgeous white dress walked out of the teaching scriptures, Mu En felt a tingling chill.

Because he also saw the gorgeous crown on the figure's head that was hard to look at directly.

Crowned!