Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 204 The Escaped Female Knight

A group of demons of various shapes and sizes took to the air with great momentum and encountered the academy's spellcasting team that came to their aid.

The anticipated major battle did not break out.

Selena, the head of the Mage Division, unleashed her Storm Domain, causing countless high-level wind spells to randomly appear and intertwine densely.

Any demon that intrudes into the territory will be torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Blood rained down from the sky, containing severed limbs and internal organs.

"What arrogant humans!"

Dark blue skin, a pair of bright red bat wings on its back, and a head and limbs like a human. Bright yellow eyes gleam in the darkness. A cross-shaped mouthpart is located on its face, covered with dense, sharp teeth, making it seem as if its face is about to split open when it speaks.

The noseless alien demon also deployed its domain, a black sphere covering its surrounding area. It instantly vanished, its location impossible to pinpoint with mental power.

Two major fields collide, and an invisible current spreads.

In terms of total mental strength alone, Selena has a clear advantage. However, considering the Demon General's physical strength, both sides actually have their own advantages.

The Storm Realm and the Dark Realm partially merged, and the battle ensued.

……

A black streak of lightning flashed across the sky, rapidly approaching the coordinates. The distance of tens of miles was covered in just one minute.

The feeling of security from being enveloped in pure gold. Yesterday at noon, hope personally delivered some more pure gold, completely fulfilling his promise and resolving the awkward situation of wearing three-quarter sleeves and three-quarter pants in Tai'an.

It's true that you can't be indebted to someone who pays your bills. Otherwise, Tai'an wouldn't be so accommodating and cooperating with hope's will; meddling in other people's business is just his nature.

There was no trace of their presence along the way. Upon encountering the demon legion, they swung their swords without hesitation. Dense bolts of lightning rained down from the sky, obliterating everything in sight.

Go where there are the most.

Surrounded and on the verge of annihilation, the knights were shocked to find that the enemy had suffered heavy casualties in an instant. The breakthrough they had been searching for suddenly appeared before them, only to find an empty space.

"It must be support!"

"Our Holy Domain Mage Corps has arrived..."

"Complete the reorganization of the entire army as soon as possible to coordinate the counterattack."

The morale of the Royal Guard Knights soared instantly.

Amidst the vast plains, a golden-armored female knight rides a unicorn against the wind. Other figures appear behind her, beside her, or high in the sky.

Each possesses its own domain, proving that they are at least at the level of demon generals.

The scabbard of the Golden Osmanthus Sword emitted a trembling hum.

Hathaway was plunged into despair! Her mind raced, searching for any possible way to survive.

Unless they use Apparition or a teleportation array. However, the surrounding space has already been sealed off.

The orange hellfire crashed down heavily onto the road ahead.

As the shockwave spread.

Suddenly, a pair of wings of light sprouted from the unicorn's back, and it leaped into the air.

The orange hellfire raised its hand, and a pulling force forced the unicorn to fall, turning the ground beneath its feet into a muddy swamp.

"Patton, well done."

The succubus girl with crimson skin threw her head back and laughed wildly, brandishing her long whip and lashing it madly at the barrier formed by golden petals.

In an instant, her afterimages appeared in all directions.

The facts have already proven that the succubus girl was helpless against the Golden Osmanthus Sword.

"Get out of my way, you weak succubus."

The orange hellfire raised its fist of destruction and crashed down on the golden osmanthus sword barrier.

The unicorn raised its head and neighed, tears welling in its eyes.

"Master, run!"

As the golden petals shattered, Hathaway struggled to leap from behind the unicorn, witnessing her childhood friend turn into mincemeat. Intense emotions welled up within her.

If I were stronger, would I have been able to rewrite the outcome of today's story?

"Barton, Lord Mozanke has ordered that we capture him alive if possible," the succubus girl gently reminded him.

"She won't die easily."

The orange hellfire unleashed its destructive fist once more, striking the barrier formed by the golden petals.

The tiny body of the golden-armored female knight was sent flying uncontrollably, tracing a graceful arc in the air. She crashed heavily onto the soft swamp, tumbling and dissipating the force of the fall.

The orange hellfire approached silently, then unleashed another punch.

Hathaway chose to meet the attack head-on, unleashing her Golden Osmanthus Sword with full power. A sea of ​​golden petals blocked the descending fist of destruction.

The two sides engaged in a tug-of-war.

The succubus girl wouldn't let the opportunity slip by, wielding her long whip and striking Hathaway's back repeatedly.

Even through the golden armor, the power could not be prevented from seeping in. A sinister pleasure mingled with the pain. The gate of desire, sealed for many years, slowly opened a crack.

Hathaway gritted her teeth and slowly but firmly pushed away the orange hellfire.

The power of the divine artifact, the Golden Osmanthus Sword, has gained the upper hand!

The orange hellfire's flames blazed brightly, seemingly unable to believe that its power could be defeated by a tiny human.

A figure engulfed in dark red flames descended from the sky—a demon general of the Infernal Demon Clan with snow-white wings. He was clad in dark red inscribed armor and wielded a slender blade. Much shorter than his kin, who averaged three to four meters tall, he stood at approximately two and a half meters. Though seemingly diminutive, he was actually far more agile.

Hathaway was shocked to find that her limbs had lost strength, and the world before her eyes began to tilt.

"A boring farce."

The demon swordsman sheathed his sword, and with a splatter of blood, Hathaway's limbs were simultaneously severed from her torso. The Golden Osmanthus Sword, now without its master, fell to the ground and embedded itself deeply in the earth.

"How pitiful!" The succubus girl lifted Hathaway's long hair, a deep red light emanating from her hand, helping to stop the bleeding and heal the wound. "Couldn't you have gone a little easier? What if she had died?"

The demon swordsman bent down and picked up a thigh from the ground; it looked like very good food, with tender meat. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.

Under the clear night sky, winds and clouds gathered. Streaks of black, destructive lightning struck, and the horrific scene of the world's transformation approached at an alarming speed.

"Humans and gods are coming; prepare yourselves!"

The voice of the demon wizard Lavaki echoed in the minds of all the demon generals present.

"How about I go first?" The succubus girl suggested with an awkward smile, holding Hathaway's head, which remained closed and silent.

"You can't escape! He might be after the high-ranking humans under your command."

A figure completely shrouded in white fur appeared beside the succubus girl.

"I think we should inform Lord Mozank as soon as possible." In the dimension of spiritual perception, a dark green soul aura released fluctuations of thought.

There were five demon generals present, including a top-tier powerhouse like Lavagi, who was below the lord level. Theoretically, even a god-like being would be qualified to fight them.

"Lord Mozank can't come right now; he's attacking the main human camp..."

The camp, numbering as many as 270,000, was located in the strategically important town of Giverny. Marshal Deyulan personally commanded it. More than twenty Saint-level experts from various factions had gathered here.

(End of this chapter)