Full-Time Magister: The Child with Double Pupils, A Saintly Figure!

Chapter 72 The Death of Salang, the Birth of Ye'e

"Wouldn't it be more convincing if the Holy Maiden said it herself?" Hua Yi said slowly.

"However, if the Holy Maiden hadn't spoken up, the affair between the former Holy Son Wentai and Cardinal Salan of the Black Vatican would probably have remained a secret within the Parthenon Temple, wouldn't it?"

"After my adoptive father died, none of my men had any contact with that woman. You don't need to be so sarcastic."

Asha'ruya snorted coldly: "Remove the mental mark from my body!"

"no problem!"

Hua Yi flicked his finger, retracting the mental imprint he had planted in Asha's heart.

"We should act without delay and capture Salang first, to prevent any further accidents," said the gray-haired mystery man.

Han Ji and Zhu Meng agreed and immediately took action.

"Can I leave now?" Asha Ruya stared intently at Hua Yi.

"Please do as you please, Your Majesty." Hua Yi stepped aside to make way.

Asha Ruya stormed past Hua Yi.

Just as she was about to step out of the reception room, she stopped again.

The anger in her beautiful eyes vanished instantly, and her voice returned to its familiar, alluring quality:

"If I remember correctly, you already have four votes in this year's National Championship, right?"

Hua Yi raised an eyebrow at her:

"Yes, not only that, I'm also the designated team leader."

Asha'ruya laughed, her tone warm as if bidding farewell to a close friend:

"See you on the field then."

"The Holy Maiden has been a great help this time. If we meet on the field, I will try my best to make sure that the Greek team led by the Holy Maiden doesn't lose too badly," Hua Yi said sincerely.

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Asha's eye twitched almost imperceptibly.

Turning his back to Hua Yi, his expression instantly changed:

"You stinky man!"

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After Asha's departure, Mo Fan was shocked:

"Uncle-Master, you've already been chosen as the captain of the National Team?!"

He was also interested in the National Government team and made a promise with Lao Zhao to join the National Government team to train and spread the great goal of the world.

But while he's still diligently fighting for a nomination at the university, Hua Yi has already been pre-selected as the captain of the national team?!

"There's nothing I can do. They're too strong. I don't want to be the captain, and those old guys won't let me have my way," Hua Yi said helplessly.

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Mo Fan's lips twitched.

Well, with Hua Yi's abilities, he certainly has the right to say that.

"Let's go. Han Ji and the others have probably already started their operation. Let's go and witness it."

"it is good."

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The main hall of the Clock Tower Magic Association.

The city's high-level mages were summoned, and the atmosphere was heavy.

"President, did you manage to extract some important information from Grand Deacon Toratsu by gathering us here?"

Li Yujian, the patriarch of the Li family, a prominent family in the ancient capital, asked the question.

"Indeed, my men obtained important information from Grand Deacon Hujin: Salang's true identity!" Han Ji said in a deep voice.

"Sarang!"

Upon hearing this name, the expressions of the senior executives changed.

They had suspected it before, and now that Han Ji has spoken, they can be 100% certain that Salang personally orchestrated this catastrophe.

Few people knew the full extent of the catastrophe, and the secrecy was to prevent leaks from alerting the perpetrators.

But since Han Ji has spoken, it means that the whole story is about to come to light.

"The mastermind behind this Black Vatican plan is Salang, and Salang himself has already infiltrated our high-ranking ranks," Han Ji continued.

"Infiltrate our ranks?! President, are you kidding me? We are all high-ranking members. How could a mere Salang possibly have the ability to replace us!" Military Commander Yaoting exclaimed.

As he spoke, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally drifted toward Ling Xi, an elder of the Hunter Alliance, not far away!

"It's hard to believe, but that's the truth. Now that things have come to this, are you still going to pretend, Salam?"

Han Ji's aged eyes suddenly flashed with a light blue light, and his powerful aura as a fully-fledged cultivator instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The cold ice element instantly froze the entire floor.

Countless silver patterns flashed outside the hall, quickly connecting to form a massive spatial array!

This spatial array seals off the entire floor, preventing space-based mages from escaping!

"What are you all looking at me for?! How could I possibly be Salam!"

Lingxi noticed that all the superiors present were looking at her, as if they had been expecting this.

However, she was not entirely unprepared.

Explaining your position is also a way to buy yourself some time!

Purple mist surged out without warning, spreading all around.

"Poison, it's poison!"

Those present were all high-level mages, and they quickly noticed the purple mist.

Li Yujian snorted coldly and stomped his foot forward!

The dazzling golden light, like the rising sun, instantly dispelled the dark, poisonous fog.

Light magic has absolute control over dark magic, and poison magic is also suppressed by light magic!

Numerous silver threads appeared around Salam.

"Oh no! She's going to use the spatial scroll to cut open a corner of the sealed space and escape!" the gray-white mysterious man shouted.

"wishful thinking!"

Jun Siyao stepped forward, grasped the chaotic silver threads in the void, and the space that had been cut open was instantly restored.

Yaoting majored in the space system, and his spiritual realm was at the peak of the eighth level. He was also in charge of the space array.

This was to prevent Salam from escaping using the space scroll.

"Sarang, die!"

As soon as Han Ji finished speaking, terrifying frost instantly tore Ling Xi's body apart, turning it into ice shards of varying sizes that scattered on the ground.

Seeing this, the necromancer who had been prepared all along used super-level necromancy magic to completely annihilate Lingxi's soul!

"Shattered to pieces, soul scattered and gone, there is no chance of survival," the high-ranking necromancer whispered.

"Sarang is dead, just like that?!"

Things happened so fast that even Han Ji and Yao Ting felt like they were in a dream.

I think this cardinal died too easily.

However, upon closer examination, the Black Vatican is ultimately just a rat in the gutter and not as powerful as one might imagine.

This time, the task of encircling and suppressing Salang involved the deployment of these top-tier super-class combatants.

Salam is not a god; if caught off guard, he could be completely annihilated.

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"Master, I am dead."

"Well, Cardinal Salan is dead. From now on, you shall be called Ye'e."

"Yes, Master."

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Hua Yi "settled" Salang, who had escaped unscathed.

Returning to the Clock Tower Magic Association with the vampire sisters

The fact that Cardinal Salam had been dealt with should have been a cause for celebration, but the high-ranking officials looked somber and couldn't manage a smile.

This catastrophe has not truly ended; even though Salam is dead, the plan is still being carried out.

The Sha Yuan Undead Empire will use the power of the Nine Nether Dew to allow the undead to appear in broad daylight.

The dew of the Nine Netherworlds has replaced the deathly aura!

The only way to put the dead to sleep is with the water of the Kun Well.

But now, the last drop of Kun Well water has also been used by Fang Gu to refine the undead.

(End of this chapter)