Chapter 118 Seven Saints
The fire burned everything, turning the sky crimson.
The students of St. Noddington fled the academy in panic, but the mysterious attacker did not stop them and remained in the academy.
The Exile Array presided over by the Chief Dean was also ready, and finally expelled the two Sons of Light in the academy out of the void.
They roared, but were unable to break free from the powerful pull and restraint of the magic circle. In the end, they could only shout unwillingly: "The children of light are immortal! We will return eventually!"
After hearing this, the chief dean's face darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.
After the war, the teachers went to count the losses and casualties. In addition to the library and the arena, the college's resource bank was also attacked. Most of the resources in it were looted. Even the rewards for the mid-year assessment may not be distributed.
Out.
Other buildings were also damaged to varying degrees in the aftermath of the battle, and repairs will also cost a lot of money.
These problems are nothing and can be solved with money. The real trouble is the loss of the library and the casualties of students.
This is St. Nordington College, the top institution in the Bauhinia Kingdom, and one of the top fifty colleges on the mainland. The people gathered here are either geniuses or nobles. A total of fifty-eight students died in this attack, including
Fifty of them are all sons of nobles!
It is conceivable that this will have a huge impact on the reputation of the college.
But compared to the library's losses, these seem to be nothing.
The president's heart ached when he looked at the empty library. This is the college's thousand-year treasure!
The vice president came to him and said in a deep voice: "That book is also missing."
"It's expected, isn't it? Maybe that's why they're here!"
"I detected traces of Heaven on the second floor!"
The chief dean was silent, and finally said: "Report it to the Mage Alliance, this matter is no longer something we can solve."
"Let's solve the problem of comforting the students first."
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"A little weaker than expected."
In the shadow space, Fang Nuo counted the harvest with satisfaction. What pleased him most was the stacks of bookshelves that looked like mountains.
It gathers the knowledge and essence of this college for thousands of years since its establishment, and also represents the culture and power system of this world!
I have to say that this operation went much smoother than Fang Nuo expected.
Perhaps because they had been comfortable for too long, the senior management of the college did not prepare for such a frontal attack. In addition, almost all teachers and students gathered in the large arena. In order to protect their safety, they were unable to organize an effective counterattack immediately.
The chief dean was dragged into the arena. Although the deputy chief dean rushed to the library and showed his hidden strength, there was still no pressure on Fang Nuo.
Only the final exile circle is worth seeing.
If Fang Nuo read it correctly, the upper limit of the exile array is extremely high. Even if it is a true heavenly being, it may be able to be exiled to the void to fend for itself. However, ordinary upper-level beings have just arrived in the void.
I'm afraid it will be wiped out by the turbulent currents of the void soon.
The Son of Light relied on its extremely high essence to hold on for a while, but it was only for a while, and the core light shavings were immediately wiped away, and he died completely.
If we activate this magic circle from the beginning, then this operation may be very difficult, but depending on the situation, activating this magic circle is not an easy task.
Just like the chief dean did not release the legendary heavenly magic, releasing magic across levels requires a lot of preparation. Fang Nuo's sudden attack caught them off guard. By the time they reacted, Fang Nuo had already prepared it.
All the harvest was gone.
"It's still too slow to establish an organization to collect treasures. After all, it's not as fast as grabbing them yourself."
However, you can't do this kind of thing often. How can you often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet? Depending on what happens next, Fang Nuo will slowly adjust his behavior in this world.
If they can't find any traces, or if there is no level 4 or above power involved, then Fang Nuo can relax a little bit.
"But that's all for the future. Now is the time to read."
Fang Nuo temporarily skipped the books on the first floor and went straight to the core area on the second floor.
Important knowledge is like a well-dressed beauty, enjoying priority when being read.
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There is an upside-down mountain in the center of Gutuo Continent, surrounded by seven mage towers. Each mage tower symbolizes a celestial magician.
Because the heavenly magician is also revered as the Dharma Saint, this place is also called the Seven Saints Plateau!
The Mage Alliance is located between the seven towers, building a magnificent Mage City at the bottom of the overhanging mountain.
This is the holy land for magicians on the entire continent, and it is also the location of the Seven Saints Academy, the highest institution on the continent.
There was a circular table in the huge conference room. A young man with black hair and blue eyes and a somewhat messy robe sat at the head. He yawned and pressed a button.
Dip! Dip! Dip!
Dozens of light blue shadows rose from the circular conference table. They had different images. They were either octogenarians or white-haired old women. They all looked quite majestic, but after they appeared, they all saluted to the young man at the head.
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"Salute to you, Wind Sage!"
The lazy man nodded. It was hard to imagine that this man with no image at all was actually one of the Seven Saints, a celestial magician who specialized in wind magic and had many legendary experiences on the mainland: Wendy Ge
Lamb.
But the people present were not surprised by this, and they were obviously used to his style.
"This emergency meeting is mainly about the attack on St. Noddington's College. The other six saints are busy as usual. I will preside over the meeting. Everyone has no objections."
"No."xN
"Very well, let's make a long story short, Sam, let everyone take a look at the recorded images, and then discuss what to do about this matter, and who will handle it?"
Everyone looked at each other and secretly cursed. They had more or less heard about this matter before attending the meeting. How could they handle such a matter at their level?
It is said to be a discussion, but in fact it is just a formality.
Sure enough, when Sam, the chief dean of St. Noddington, sent out the video of the attack that day, everyone except the Wind Saint turned serious.
"I have never heard of this giant named Son of Light before. There are no such creatures in several other worlds around Guto's world!"
"Although they are powerful, they are not the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that their shapes are extremely similar, which means that these creatures are likely to be in groups, or even monsters created by humans!"<
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Those present were either the reputable dean of the college or the prestigious high-ranking mage. They quickly saw the reason behind it, but none of them said they wanted to solve the matter.
Are you kidding, is that something they can solve? There is obviously a mastermind behind this matter, and the giant who can drive such a high peak must be a heavenly being. How can they have the ability to get involved in such a thing?
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Feng Sheng couldn't help but have a headache when he looked at these old cunning men:
"Stop, stop, say something useful. I don't expect you to be able to solve this matter, but at least provide some useful information, such as who did this? And the means to counteract this creature.
Think about it!"
Chief Dean Sam hesitated and said: "I suspect they came here for the book in the library..."
"Don't play riddles, just tell me directly." Feng Sheng said impatiently.
Sam took a deep breath and said: "That [Secret Book of the Gods]!"
Feng Sheng's pupils shrank, his face became serious, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you include this kind of forbidden book?! Do you just turn a deaf ear to the rules set by the Seven Saints?"
The terrifying pressure seemed to penetrate directly through the projection, making everyone present feel a deep chill.
Sam's face turned pale, as if he was in a bone-shattering hurricane. He lowered his head deeply and did not dare to say a word.
"I will handle this matter personally!" Feng Sheng said coldly: "Also, stop being your chief dean and come to my mage tower to observe the void storm for me for a hundred years!"
Sam felt bitter in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had indeed done something wrong, so he had no choice but to accept the punishment.
Chapter completed!