High School of Wicked Magic

Black sky, black sun, black earth.

Volcanoes erupted from time to time, the air was filled with the pungent sulfur smell, and... wanton killings.

In order to compete for the territory, the strange monsters set off endless killings on this black land. Every second, endless monsters fell, and every second, endless monsters came from all directions to participate in the battle.

As if it will never end, how long will this battle last?

The ground has been covered by corpses that were ignored, and it is not the black ground that the monsters are stepping on now, but the corpses of their companions.

Even so, there was no sadness or sadness on their faces, only anger, killing, and ferocious pleasure.

Hundred-armed Giant, Thunderbird, Ghost Wolf, Chimera, Spiked Tiger, Black Scorpion, Evil Eye, Elemental Giant, Patterned Spider, Khusra, Skeleton, Flower Demon, Centaur, Ogre, Harpy, Lizard People, Cyclops, Tauren, Goblin, Slime, Gargoyle, Demon Insect, Dark Elf, Giant Spirit, Demon Snake...

Innumerable races took part in this bloody battle, and the war went on and on,

How many died? Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, or one hundred million.

Numbers no longer have any meaning.

The murderous aura was soaring, and the blood boiled.

The blood has already gathered into a huge lake, flooding the land.

Boom!

I don't know how long this war lasted, maybe ten years, or 100 years.

In short, when countless monsters were still fighting desperately, the sky suddenly trembled violently, the black sky was actually broken, and bright golden rays of light fell from the sky.

Holy light descends on hell.

Vaguely, it seems that endless hymns can still be heard, and loud and clear hymns are constantly echoing.

All the monsters were stunned.

The black sky began to recede at an extremely fast speed, and the golden light descended, all the blackness disappeared, and the sky turned into the most dazzling golden color, stretching as far as the eye can see.

In the light, there seems to be a huge door.

This is the most beautiful door in the world, the most holy door, even if you use countless languages, you can’t praise one ten-thousandth of it. Even the most sinful people will become the most devout believers even if they just see it. .

In the light, endless angels emerged, guarding the huge door, looking down at the bloody land and endless monsters.

Roar!

At this moment, an extremely suppressed roar came from the distant sky, billowing demon energy descended, the golden sky was suddenly covered with black, all the angels panicked and gathered towards the holy door.

"Hell is not your place, get out of here!"

Endless arrogance came from the void, and a domineering voice resounded throughout the hell. The terrifying demonic aura instantly increased, and some angels who were running slowly were invaded by the demonic aura, and their white wings that were not stained by a trace of dust suddenly turned into black ink. color.

The originally holy angel instantly turned into a terrifying fallen angel, and let out a terrifying and piercing laugh. The original holy face was replaced by arrogance.

"Lucifer, you..."

The door of holiness vibrated, and a crisp sound came from inside.

"Get out of my place, Michael, or I'll kill you immediately!"

"you dare!"

Lucifer was speechless, but at the next moment, a huge fist composed of black demonic energy roared towards him. The huge fist like a mountain ravaged countless angels all the way, and was about to hit the holy gate. A bright white light emanated from the Holy Gate and collided with the huge fist.

Boom!

In the next second, the world was turned upside down, everything collapsed, and the terrifying power leaked out. The endless monsters below all died instantly, turning into endless blood, and an endless sea of ​​blood appeared.

Zhuang Mingge only felt a pain in his head, as if it was about to be torn apart, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

bump!

His head seemed to hit some hard object, and he immediately opened his eyes and cried out in pain.

huh?

Zhuang Mingge opened his eyes and soon found that he was still in the dormitory room, but rolled out of bed, and his brain hit the ground hard.

What hell, what heaven, what monsters, what protracted battles, all disappeared.

"Are you dreaming?"

Standing up rubbing his head, Zhuang Mingge walked into the bathroom and began to wash, while thinking about why he had such an unreliable dream.

Is it thoughtful, dreaming at night?

No, I'm just a magician, I don't seem to be from hell, and I haven't thought about anything related to hell, why do I have such a dream for no reason?

Weird, weird.

"It's really strange." At breakfast, Zhuang Mingge told Xi'an about his dream, and Xi'an also showed a surprised expression, "Have you read any novels about hell recently, or have you heard that others will talk about hell?" something?"

"Not at all. It's better to say that after I sacrificed my own hell, I never heard anyone mention the word hell."

Zhuang Mingge shook his head cheerfully.

Xi'an couldn't figure out why, so he couldn't help showing a helpless expression.

"Forget it, it's just a dream anyway." Zhuang Mingge didn't think it was anything special, it was just a dream and there was no need to take it too seriously.

"That's true." Sion nodded in agreement, "If I didn't know your identity, I almost thought you were also a descendant of monsters."

"What do you mean?"

"Inherit memory!" Xion nodded his head and said, "Humans are different from monsters. Humans master what they want to know through learning, but monsters can master it through the memories of their ancestors in their minds. That is to say, the things that the ancestors have experienced are sometimes known to the descendants, and they can see these through dreams."

Zhuang Mingge was taken aback when he heard it, it turns out that monsters still have these claims.

"So, you also saw things about your ancestors through dreams?" Zhuang Mingge knew very well that the guy in front of him had the blood of a succubus in his body.

Xi'an smiled embarrassedly, "I've seen a few, but very few! It's just some puzzled fragments. After all, the blood of the succubus in my body has been so rare that it is about to disappear."

……

After breakfast, Xi'an left because of something, Zhuang Mingge walked out of the boys' dormitory alone, and saw Aoi Futaba standing in front of the vending machine thinking at the corner not far away.

"Good morning, Miss Aoi!"

Because we agreed to act together yesterday, so we meet here today

Hearing this, Aoi Futaba slightly turned her head to look at Zhuang Mingge, nodded imperceptibly, then turned back, and continued to stare at the vending machine.

"What do you want?" Zhuang Mingge walked over and asked.

"This!" Aoi Futaba's gaze stayed on the bottled breakfast milk, staring at it motionless.

"I'll buy it for you!" Zhuang Mingge said as he took out his student ID card, drew a credit, and with a plop, the bottled breakfast milk fell down immediately.

"Here, did Miss Kui's credits run out again yesterday?"

"Thank you." Kui Futaba, who took the breakfast milk, nodded slightly, "I'll pay you back later!"

In the mixed blood club, Aoi Futaba is the easiest person to earn credits, and Aoi Futaba is the one who spends the most. This is already known to everyone.

Because some strange rooms and items in Saint Laurent Private Academy of Magic are charged, so Aoi Futaba spends credits at the same speed as earning credits.

This also caused Aoi Futaba's credits to fluctuate between one and one hundred.

Under the bright sunshine, the boy and the boy who were walking forward, the soft sunlight fell on the two of them, and a taste of eulogizing youth unscrupulously spread through the air, although it was not the case at all.

"Miss Aoi, the one who speaks the fastest, is very hardworking. She seems to be working harder than usual. What happened?"

Because Aoi Futaba didn't like to talk too much, and it was too embarrassing to move forward in silence, Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to pick out some topics suitable for Aoi Futaba.

Aoi Futaba nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly, "Yun Ji, Thirteen, Fairy Tale Domain."

Hey?

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help being stunned, and even slowed down his pace, "Thirteen? Could it be that the person named Yunji has passed thirteen fairy tale scenes? Amazing, this can already be compared to some second graders."

"Hmm!" Although the expression was still there, Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly heard a trace of unwillingness from Kui Shuangye's tone.

It's November now, and there's not much time left until December 25th.

The battle for chief seems to have entered the preparation stage. If they don't catch up before the start of the battle for chief, this time the battle for chief may very well be in Yunji's hands.

"Miss Kui thinks so." Zhuang Mingge asked with a smile.

"Ah."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Kui, although that person named Yun Ji is powerful, but in the words of the East, she is a big tree attracting wind, so she will definitely be hostile by countless people, maybe many people will unite to deal with her, chief For the battle, don't forget that Miss Aoi has our help."

Zhuang Mingge said encouragingly: "Don't forget, we are Miss Kui's strongest backing."

"Then let me try it out, how solid is the so-called strongest backing?"

Suddenly, a crazy voice came from the front.

Zhuang Mingge and Kui Shuangye looked up at the same time, and saw a neatly dressed girl with red hair and long hair, wearing a white shirt and neutral jeans, standing in front of the two of them.

There was an excited smile on his face.