Two figures parted in the darkness. The man stared in astonishment at the wound on his arm, large patches of blood soaking through his jacket. It was Lu Mingfei who had taken the opportunity to slash him while releasing his Word of Power.

It's truly baffling. He was the one who chanted the dragon incantation first, yet Lu Mingfei released the Kamaitachi's domain before him.

He looked up at Lu Mingfei through the shadow, and a pair of dark golden pupils silently ignited in the darkness, far more intense than his own, as if thousands of swords were erupting from his face.

The man felt as if he were staring at a giant dragon; a tremendous fear exploded within him, making him want to lean back.

He raised his hand to stop his companions who wanted to help, and gripped the knife in his hand tightly. He did not rush forward directly. He knew the Kamaitachi's abilities better than anyone else. Any sound within the domain would reveal his attack intentions. He was somewhat unsure how many more tricks Lu Mingfei was up to.

Lu Mingfei's hands were trembling, but he still laughed.

So this is what word magic is all about. As long as you have dragon blood and recite the corresponding incantation, you can gain superpowers.

He wasn't wrong. Since all the students at Kassel College were human-dragon hybrids, the one Kassel College had chosen would also be a hybrid. Dragon blood flowed through his body, and as long as he learned that incantation, he could use the power of words just as well!

"Although I don't know how you awakened the Mirror Eye, you copied the wrong Word of Power. You shouldn't have copied the Kamaitachi's. See that person over there? His Word of Power is Netherworld Illumination, the one that allows him to become invisible."

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei in amazement, "Kamaitachi is a perception-type Word of Power; it makes the strong even stronger. Brother, the gap between you and the enemy is already huge. Even if you copy Kamaitachi, you still won't be able to defeat him. Why don't you copy Mingzhao and then escape by hiding..."

Lu Mingfei turned his head to look at Lu Mingze, but he couldn't hear what Lu Mingze was saying at all. The world suddenly seemed to change in his ears.

It was an extremely terrifying feeling. All the sounds flowing in the wind were captured by the field and poured into his ears. The deathly silent night suddenly became noisy, as if a rock band was holding a concert in his head.

"Concentrate."

Lu Mingze sighed, realizing that Lu Mingfei had copied the Kamaitachi but didn't know how to use it, so he could only gently remind him.

Lu Mingfei heard these words clearly. It was as if Lu Mingze was speaking directly to his soul. His voice and the noise were like two separate layers.

He nodded and closed his eyes.

Silence fell, and the noise brought back by the weasel vanished like bubbles.

"It's about concentrating on breaking down all the sounds to find the one that's unusual. That sound contains a lot of information, not about simply canceling the Kamaitachi..."

Lu Mingze couldn't help but cover his face, "You should just listen to me and make a copy of the Netherworld Image..."

"I heard you."

Lu Mingfei gently swung his longsword, somewhat pleased.

"What did you hear?"

Lu Mingze didn't quite understand the meaning of those words.

"I heard the weakness of this knife."

Lu Mingfei lightly pinched a spot on the blade and gently applied force, breaking the tough blade in two before Lu Mingze's incredulous eyes.

The fact that it has withstood thousands of impacts without leaving a single nick is proof of its toughness. The blacksmith did not use inferior materials or cut corners out of concern for its durability. This sword would be reverently placed in a display case by any sword collector.

But now, this peerless knife was easily broken by Lu Mingfei's few fingers. What's the difference between this and letting an elementary school student break a threaded rod?

"This Word of Power is amazing!"

Lu Mingfei sincerely praised him, then charged at the man with the broken knife in his hand.

"madman!"

The man roared. Although he didn't know why Lu Mingfei had broken his sword, Lu Mingfei had now entered the territory of the Kamaitachi.

This was a golden opportunity. The wind in the air told the man where the knife would land the moment Lu Mingfei swung it, giving him ample time to react.

He guessed that Lu Mingfei probably didn't know how to use Kamaitachi, which was why he was standing there in a daze. He thought the kid was holding back some kind of big move, but he didn't expect him to rush over so openly.

The man held a knife in one hand, blocking Lu Mingfei's path of attack, while extending the other hand to try and grab Lu Mingfei.

Weasels fly, and crows return to their nests.

All sounds were filtered out, the whole world was muted, and Lu Mingfei stared at the Nepalese katana in the man's hand, as the man's grinning face drew closer and closer...

His wrist twitched slightly, but the blade deviated only slightly. The outcome of the strike was decided the moment it was unleashed. The man was clearly more skilled with the Kamaitachi than Lu Mingfei. He had already predicted Lu Mingfei's attack route by observing the vibrations generated by the friction between the blade and the wind.

Lu Mingfei's broken knife clashed with the man's Nepalese katana, producing a sound like shattering glass.

The next moment he bumped into the man's arms, and the large hand brushed against the back of his head but only grasped at air.

Others couldn't understand what was happening. From their perspective, Lu Mingfei seemed to have willingly thrown himself into the man's arms, the two of them standing in the darkness, embracing deeply.

Nuonuo's expression was rather strange. The more she looked at Lu Mingfei's move, the more familiar it seemed. Wasn't this the same move she had just used to deal with these big men?

Everyone stared nervously at the embracing figures, wondering what was going on with these two? Could it be that they suddenly developed a mutual respect and fell in love at first sight while fighting? How long have they been hugging?

Lu Mingfei loosened his grip on the knife, let out a soft breath, and gently pushed against the man.

The man fell to the ground, and the hand that had been frozen in mid-air fell heavily to the ground as well. A short knife stood on his left chest, the blade completely embedded in the man's flesh, leaving only the hilt.

The man died. Lu Mingfei killed him with just a broken knife in an instant, as easily as killing a chicken.

No one could understand how Lu Mingfei broke through the blockade of the Nepalese scimitar and then plunged the broken knife into the man's heart. Just a moment ago, they only heard a soft sound.

The remaining three men's faces darkened. They exchanged a glance, quickly drew their knives, and slashed at Nono.

Nuonuo instinctively dodged, but the knives tacitly turned in the air and retracted. The three men simultaneously pushed off the ground and pounced on Lu Mingfei from three directions like hunting lions.

Their target from the beginning was not Nuonuo but Lu Mingfei; the feint attack just now was only to prevent Nuonuo from interfering.

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