The man is a monk in the inside, and he starts by giving his wife a crown.

They were the usually amiable teachers, the stern dean of studies, and even the Mediterranean principal who always had a smile on his face.

But at this moment, they all changed.

The skin was an unhealthy gray or bluish-black color, the limbs were twisted, and the face more or less retained human features, but was fused with disgusting demonic features.

Some of them had their mouths stretched from ear to ear, revealing shark-like sharp teeth; some had shriveled bat wings sticking out from behind; the headmaster (Nuo Wanghao) had a swollen and deformed head, and even a few curved horns grew on his bald head. He still tried to maintain a bureaucratic smile on his face, looking both funny and scary.

Although the demonic energy emanating from them was not as pure as that from Kitami Reika, the malice that came from their twisted souls lowered the temperature of the entire auditorium by a few degrees.

"Oh my, it's really lively."

Kitami Reika's voice was artificially delicate, but her eyes never left the black magic book.

"I didn't expect that the stage I carefully prepared would be soiled by some incompetent little characters."

She seemed to be evaluating Mizunase Taki, but also seemed to be talking to Xiu Yuan. Her tone was frivolous, but with the arrogance of being in control of everything.

Mizunase Taki felt a chill all over his body when he saw her contemptuous look. His remaining rationality told him that he seemed to have gotten into trouble much more terrible than he had imagined.

Saeki Kaori looked at the half-demon teachers, the morbid excitement in her eyes growing even brighter. She leaned close to Xiu Yuan and lowered her voice, but her tone could not hide her excitement: "Master! It's her! The demon in the health room! And her followers!"

Shiraki Rika's face turned even paler. Seeing those teachers she once respected become like this, her stomach was churning. She could only hold the golden lotus in her hand tighter, drawing that little bit of warmth and courage.

The remaining order in the auditorium completely collapsed. The students watched their former teacher transformed into a monster. The last shred of hope vanished, and the cries of despair rang out once again.

Chapter 114: Living sacrifice, summoning the demon army!

At this moment when everyone was in panic and on the verge of collapse, Xiuyuan's slow and steady chanting of scriptures sounded again.

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a strange penetrating power, falling clearly into the ears of every frightened person in the auditorium.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering..."

The sound of the scriptures flowed like a clear spring, carrying a soothing power. The sticky demonic energy in the air seemed to thin slightly with this sound, and the shimmering purple magic patterns on the wall also dimmed a bit.

Some students who were originally trembling stopped crying subconsciously, raised their heads blankly, and looked at the golden Buddha light.

The monk under the light looked so calm, as if all the chaos in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Imari Kurumi leaned against the Buddha's light barrier, feeling the chill that had penetrated her bones now isolated. Peaceful scriptures echoed in her ears, and her violently beating heart gradually calmed down.

Mizunase Taki's half-demonized body felt a strong rejection of the sound of the scriptures. He covered his ears in pain, struggle flashed in his scarlet eyes, and the dark power in his body became restless.

Kitami Rika watched this scene, and the fake smile on her face finally couldn't be maintained, revealing obvious impatience and a hint of fear.

The atmosphere of fear that she had carefully constructed was actually partially dissolved by just a few verses from this monk?

She took a step forward and interrupted Xiuyuan's chanting:

"Shut up, monk! Stop spouting your hypocritical nonsense!"

She opened her arms and pointed at the surrounding demonic energy, her tone filled with the arrogance of a controller:

"See? This school is my territory now! Every inch of land, every breath of air, is under my magical control! Those idiots outside can't get in, and you, don't even think about getting out!"

Her gaze fell on Xiu Yuan again, with naked scrutiny and a hint of greed, as if she was examining an interesting collection:

"You do have some skills, and your skin is quite nice too. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and pledge your loyalty. Let me carve the mark of obedience on you, and make you my most powerful slave. Then I can consider letting you live longer."

She paused, her eyes becoming cold and threatening:

"Otherwise, this barrier, this demonic energy, and my lovely colleagues will make you understand what it means to be unable to live or die! This is where you will be buried!"

The half-demon teachers behind her cooperated by making low roars, trying to create a terrifying atmosphere. However, the Mediterranean principal with a few small horns tried hard to make a ferocious expression, but it looked a bit funny no matter how he looked at it.

Xiu Yuan didn't even bother to raise his eyelids at Kitami Reika's self-righteous declaration of surrender.

It's a waste of time to talk nonsense with such an idiot whose mind is twisted by desire and power.

The Buddha's light around him that had been steadily protecting Imari Kurumi suddenly blazed brighter. He stopped chanting and instead shouted in a low voice, like a resounding bell, shaking the entire auditorium:

"Monster, noisy!"

Before he finished speaking, the Vajra Indestructible Body supernatural power in his body had already been activated.

His originally fitted monk-gray uniform was instantly bulged by his muscles, and his figure grew taller and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Xiu Yuan had transformed into a golden giant several meters tall. His skin had a texture as if cast in gold, shining with a dazzling luster. An aura of sacred majesty permeated the air, as if he was a furious Vajra walking in the world.

This sudden change instantly froze the arrogance on Kitami Rika's face, and replaced it with astonishment and disbelief.

(cbeg) The half-demon teachers behind her trembled and instinctively retreated. Even the Mediterranean principal with small horns on his head forgot to maintain his funny smile and opened his mouth wide.

"you!"

Kitami Rika was shocked and angry. She didn't expect that this monk had such amazing power.

But now that things had come to this, there was no turning back. She screamed, slammed her hands to the ground, and rapidly chanted an obscure spell.

In an instant, the dark purple magic circle patterns in the sky shone brightly, and the rich demonic energy rolled like boiling water.

Dozens of thick dark tentacles covered with mucus and barbs suddenly emerged, like a group of dancing snakes, carrying a fishy wind, and coiled towards the golden giant from all directions!

"Master, be careful!"

Saeki Kaori exclaimed subconsciously.

Shiraki Rika was so nervous that she held her breath and held Imari Kurumi's arm tightly.

However, faced with this horrifying scene that was enough to kill a person with intensive phobia on the spot, Xiu Yuan, who had transformed into a golden giant, just snorted coldly.

He casually waved his huge golden palm. The movement seemed slow, but with unmatched power, he accurately grabbed the two dark tentacles that attacked first.

"Hiss-!"

Just like tearing rotten cloth, the two extremely tough dark tentacles that could easily crush steel were easily torn apart by Xiu Yuan's tremendous force, and dark green, foul-smelling juice gushed out from the broken ends.

Then, he waved his arms, like swatting flies, and grabbed, crushed, and tore off the other attacking tentacles one by one.

Those hideous dark creatures were so fragile before him that they could not withstand a single blow. Every swing of his golden fist was accompanied by the sound of tentacles exploding and demonic energy dissipating.

"God..."

"Okay, so awesome!"

"Come on, Master!"

The students, who were originally in despair, looked at this mythical scene with their eyes wide open and their mouths opened so wide that an egg could be stuffed in.

Fear was replaced by shock, and then transformed into fanatical worship. They looked at the golden figure that stood tall and tore apart evil, as if they had seen the true savior.

Waves of pure, reverent, and hopeful incense and vows spontaneously rose from them, like rivers flowing into the sea, continuously flowing into Xiu Yuan's huge golden body, making the golden light on his body even more dazzling.

Mizunase Taki stared at the scene blankly, his half-demon face full of confusion.

He felt like a clown. The little strength he had just now was not even enough to fill the gaps in his teeth in front of others.

The black magic book in his pocket was as quiet as a chicken at this moment, as if it was also frightened by the absolute gap in power.

Seeing the dark tentacles she had carefully summoned being torn apart as easily as fragile straw ropes by the opponent's hands, the calmness on Kitami Rika's face completely disappeared, and she was filled with shock and anger.

The power of this monk far exceeded her expectations!

She glanced at the Dark Bible that was floating in front of Mizunase Taki, quietly absorbing the evil energy around it. A flash of greed passed through her eyes, but was immediately replaced by a deeper ruthlessness.

This book must be hers, but only after she solves this huge trouble in front of her!

"It seems that if I don't show some real skills, I won't be able to entertain you properly, Master."

Kitami Reika's voice suddenly became shrill, filled with hysterical madness. Without hesitation, she slammed her hands to the ground, and an obscure and evil spell quickly flowed from her mouth.

As the spell was chanted, a magic circle that was even larger and more complex than the one that summoned the tentacles just now suddenly lit up.

A dark purple light shot up into the sky, complementing the already activated magic patterns. The concentration of demonic energy in the entire school instantly soared to a suffocating level.

This is a magic circle for sacrifice and summoning demons!

"no, do not want……"

The Mediterranean principal with small horns on his head seemed to still have a trace of human fear. He looked at the magic circle that lit up under his feet, felt the ominous suction, and let out a distorted howl.

The other half-demonized teachers also began to stir. Fear and confusion were visible on their twisted faces. They instinctively tried to retreat, but found that their bodies were completely out of control. An invisible force pulled at them, dragging them step by step towards the center of the huge sacrificial formation.

"For a greater power, your sacrifice is worth it!"

Kitami Reika's voice was cold and emotionless. She watched her former colleagues being dragged like sacrifices with only fanaticism in her eyes.

"Don't worry, your lives will become food to welcome the arrival of the true master!"

"Help... help!"

"Teacher Lihua! Why?"

"what--!"

Scary screams and desperate cries echoed throughout the auditorium.

The bodies of those who were once role models melted and decomposed quickly like wax figures thrown into a furnace the moment they came into contact with the core of the magic circle, turning into streams of pure and filthy energy that madly poured into the magic circle.

Before the principal's head melted, the bureaucratic smile he had tried so hard to maintain on his face finally collapsed, leaving only pure fear and pain, adding a touch of absurd black humor to this horrific sacrifice.

The students who witnessed this brutal scene burst into even louder screams and cries, many of them vomiting on the spot. Shiraki Rika's stomach churned, her face pale as paper, and she clutched her golden lotus so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

The morbid excitement in Saeki Kaori's eyes was somewhat diluted by the bloody cruelty of the moment.

"Living sacrifice... actually using living sacrifice to summon..."

Mizunase Taki stood there, watching those familiar faces disappear before his eyes, a huge fear gripping his heart.

He could clearly feel that the black magic book floating in front of him was madly and greedily absorbing the tremendous energy released by the sacrifice. The purple light on the edge of the pages almost condensed into substance, and a cold and powerful will seemed to be awakening in it.

"Hahahaha!"

Kitami Rika felt the terrifying power gathered in the magic circle, opened her arms and laughed crazily.

She pointed at the towering golden giant, her voice filled with malicious delight:

"Monk! See? This is the price! Soon, the endless demon army will overwhelm you! Even if you are indestructible, it doesn't matter? I will tear you into pieces! You will be doomed to eternal damnation!"

The light of the sacrificial array reached its peak, and space began to distort. A dark vortex emitting the breath of sulfur and destruction slowly formed in the center of the array, as if connected to some abyss of hell.

A low roar and a teeth-grinding friction sound were faintly heard from the other side of the vortex.

Facing the approaching demon army, Xiu Yuan, who had transformed into a golden giant, maintained a calm and indifferent expression.

Chapter 115: The final madness, the devil's mother tree!

Kitami Reika's crazy laughter echoed in the auditorium. She opened her arms as if to embrace the torrent of destruction that was about to emerge from the dark vortex.

"Hahahaha! Monk! Do you see? This is the price! Soon, the endless army of demons will overwhelm you! Even if you are indestructible, what does it matter? I will tear you into pieces! Let you sink into eternal damnation!"

The dark vortex in the center of the sacrificial array spun wildly, with dark purple arcs of electricity jumping on the edge. From the depths came the excited roars of countless demons, the harsh sound of claws scraping against rocks, and the thick and indissoluble smell of sulfur and destruction.

The scene seemed to be connected to a boiling level of hell, which was about to erupt with endless hideous monsters in the next second.

The students closed their eyes in despair, Imari Kurumi grabbed Shiraki Rika's arm tightly, and even Saeki Kaori subconsciously held her breath, staring at the terrifying whirlpool entrance.

Kitami Reika's laughter continued, filled with anticipation of victory and pleasure in the tragic end that Xiuyuan was about to face.

however……

One second passed.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

The vortex was still spinning, the roaring continued, but...where was the demon army? Not even a small demon from the vanguard had emerged?

Kitami Reika's laughter gradually became lower and lower, and finally got stuck in her throat, turning into a strange "ho ho" sound.

The fanatical smile on her face froze, as if she was wearing a cheap mask.

what happened?

The sacrifice has been offered, the magic circle is functioning normally, and the passage is opened... What happened to those demons who usually smell blood like flies to shit today?

The roar from the depths of the vortex seemed to have changed its tone. It was no longer full of excitement and greed, but instead carried a hint of... hesitation?

There even seemed to be a few faint sounds, like whispers and mutual blaming, coming through the wind?

"Hey?"

Kitami Reika called out tentatively to the vortex, her voice filled with uncertainty that she herself wasn't aware of.