The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

As soon as he said this, Qianpo in Xu Feng's mind immediately responded with a somewhat angry and frustrated voice.

The shackles of the mortal body are completely shattered. He cultivates both the physical body and magic, breaking through limits and transcending the ordinary to become a saint!

"Shall we call it a night, Your Majesty?"

A clear, ethereal girl's voice rang out, yet it still carried that familiar elegant languor—the unique tone of the Bloodthirsty Gentleman.

The moment he finished speaking, Xu Feng gently lifted his five fingers.

hum!

The wind-elemental magical energy in the world suddenly surged violently!

Suddenly, a howling wind swept up the courtyard, carrying away the shattered stone chips, fallen blood-red roses, and scattered ice fragments and starlight.

Countless wind-elemental blades instantly condensed in the void, densely packed and layered, covering the entire night sky.

Each wind blade was extremely sharp, carrying terrifying cutting power.

Compared to this, the countless bloodlines that Filonia used to crush the entire field seemed like child's play.

This is still an instant cast without any spells!

The remaining blood mist around Filonia was instantly torn apart by the gale, her blood-red dress fluttered wildly, and her snow-white skin felt a long-lost sense of oppression.

For a thousand years, she has held power over the vampires, ascended the Blood Moon Throne, and looked down upon all living beings. No one has ever been able to make her feel such fear of life and death.

Even the ancient powerhouses who besieged her back then could only fight her to the point of mutual destruction.

But at this moment, facing the girl with flowing black hair, she actually felt a sense of being on par with herself.

A tender look flashed in Filonia's eyes; the person before her was the partner she had been searching for for thousands of years.

A blood moon hangs in the sky, the evening wind howls, and light and shadow surge.

On one side is a vampire queen who has been tormented for thousands of years, and on the other side is a mysterious powerhouse with dual-form transformations and invincible physical and magical abilities.

Meanwhile, off the field, Yumili calmly watched the two who were exchanging blows under the blood moon, each holding a potato pancake in her mouth.

In her eyes, the duel between the two was extremely boring.

Just as the atmosphere in the room froze and old and new perceptions clashed violently.

Suddenly, Filonia, who was in the center of the battlefield, stopped all her attacks.

She slowly lowered the Blood Moon Scythe in her hand, the overwhelming crimson pressure faded away, the chaotic blood mist around her slowly receded, and the violent killing intent in her eyes completely melted away.

All that remained was a deep, complex crimson, gazing gently and calmly at Xu Feng's exquisite profile.

At this moment, the heart, frozen for a thousand years, began to beat violently.

This is the person she has been waiting for for thousands of years.

It was an obsession etched into her bones and soul.

Fei Luolia slowly lifted her feet, stepping barefoot across the broken ice and bloodstains on the ground, and walked towards Xu Feng step by step.

Her stunningly beautiful face shed all its bloodthirstiness and coldness, replaced by ultimate gentleness. Her voice was as soft as the whisper of the evening breeze, and Xu Feng thought she was about to stop.

Xu Feng was still standing there, his surprise still lingering in his eyes, when Fei Luoliya stepped forward and suddenly got close to him.

The night wind swirled and danced the blood-red rose petals in the sky, while the crimson blood moon hanging in the night sky cast a soft and enchanting light.

Xu Feng's cascading black hair intertwined with her flamboyant crimson long hair, the strands swaying gently with the flowing magic, light and shadow falling on their exquisite features.

The surrounding noise fell silent, and all the teachers and students held their breath and watched as two peerless figures slowly merged under the moonlight.

Her crimson eyes swirled with a tender affection that had lasted for millennia. She slightly raised her head, and her lips gently touched the ground.

The moonlight was soft and warm, and a light mist of blood enveloped the scene. Fluttering blood-red petals swirled around the two of them, and it seemed as if only the two of them, embracing and kissing, remained in the world.

Two figures, one in green and one in red, merged into the crimson moonlight.

The scene was so enchanting and dreamlike, so beautiful that it seemed as if it were a scene etched into an epic painting, so moving that one could not bear to make a sound and disturb it.

Philolia slowly separated from Xu Feng, and spoke softly and gently:

"I remember everything you did."

"You are the lover I have waited for thousands of years..."

The blood-red rose petals, fluttering in the air, gathered together and piled up layer upon layer.

It transformed into a thick, alluring crimson cocoon, gently enveloping the two exquisitely beautiful figures nestled together.

The crimson moonlight penetrated through layers of petals, rippling out a hazy, delicate light, making the flower cocoon appear translucent and dreamlike.

As the wind subsided and the fog cleared, the overwhelming magic that had swept through the entire courtyard, along with the raging murderous aura, vanished into nothingness, returning to tranquility.

One second it was a thrilling, life-or-death battleground, the next it was just the warmth of fallen petals.

The courtyard was left in a mess, with a faint, lingering aura of demonic energy still present.

The entire Royal Canary Magic Academy was eerily silent.

Thousands of teachers and students stood frozen in place, no one moved, no one made a sound, and even their breathing was unconsciously kept extremely quiet.

The epic ending, with its lingering, shattered romance, left an indelible mark on everyone's hearts.

The previous uproar of astonishment, worry, and commotion was all stuck in my throat, turning into shock and bewilderment.

No one could believe what they had just witnessed.

In just a few minutes, their understanding of magic, which had lasted for more than a decade, was overturned, and the common sense of magic on the entire continent was also overturned.

"Gone...disappeared?"

After a long while, a noble student, his throat dry, uttered a few words in a trembling voice, as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

"Two mysterious, peerless experts... just like that, gone?"

Soft sobs and sighs gradually rose from the crowd, and countless girls' eyes reddened, their hearts filled with extreme resentment and fluttering hearts.

The hero they had their eye on had been kidnapped.

The old mentor, Herbert, stood motionless amidst the chaos, his trembling hand gently stroking his long, white beard. His cloudy eyes were fixed on the night sky where the rose cocoon had vanished, filled with melancholy and shock.

"Hidden Tiger, Hidden Dragon... Truly hidden tiger, hidden dragon."

He murmured softly, his voice filled with a sense of awe he had never experienced before.

He taught at the academy for decades and encountered countless geniuses from around the world.

He never imagined that two such unparalleled experts would pass by him.

That girl with the rampaging magic must be a student at the Canary Magic Academy, right?

Such excellence must have been due to the awakening of the bloodline of ancient nobles during the Blood Moon of a thousand years, which awakened some ancient memories from the bloodline.

The erudite Herbert stroked his long, white beard and fell into deep thought.

Such a thing is not impossible.

It seems that his Griffin Empire is about to produce two peerless powerhouses.

If Prince Charles could bring both of these unparalleled experts into his harem, it might not be any worse than gaining the support of the Duke of Bluebird.

However, I have taken in a female disciple with exceptional talent, whose future achievements may not be inferior to those of these two powerful figures.

The only regret is that it would have been better if his disciple had been a man.

"My disciple Maria, your future achievements may not be inferior to those of these two powerful figures."

Maria was stunned; she was still captivated by Xu Feng's handsome and dashing figure, unable to pull herself away for a long time.

Hearing her master say that she could be as strong as these two, she became somewhat insecure:

"Huh? Master, are you talking about me? How could I possibly become so powerful?"