Chapter 520

"Summon the seven-star magic elves?"

Dark turned around and scanned his own magic elves one by one.

"Moo!"

Milky Way volunteered to step forward.

Under normal circumstances, to sacrifice and summon a third-tier magic elf, at least one second-tier magic elf must be used as a basis.

The only second-tier magic elves that still exist on the scene are Milky Way, Leomon, and the Sword Scabbard.

"Hacha!"

[7-4=3]

The wrestling eagle man who had successfully calculated the speed suddenly flew down from the sky.

Dark nodded and began to sacrifice and summon.

"In the name of Dark Dimon, offer "Milky Way" and "Wrestling Eagle Man" as sacrifices, and sacrifice and summon - "Vampire Daughter"!"

As the two magic elves with a total of seven stars turned into light, a huge sacrificial summoning array appeared in front of everyone.

Witt Gold looked at the gradually glowing sacrificial summoning array with excitement.

Having experienced great joy and sorrow in such a short time, he wanted to rush over to Ophelia Blood the moment she appeared and hug her tightly.

However, when Ophelia Blood really rose from the sacrifice summoning array, he froze in place.

The vampire lady holding a black umbrella, although she still had some shadows of Ophelia Blood in her facial features, her body shape and age were completely different.

Her pitiful appearance was obviously that of a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Her long pink hair like cherry blossoms exuded a dreamy and illusory atmosphere, as if she had walked out of a fairy tale castle - if you ignore the scarlet eyes and black bat wings.

Of course, Witt could not rush over to a girl in front of so many people.

And Ophelia Blood, who was determined to die and even said her last words, but did not die in the end, was also quite embarrassed when she met her son.

That touching scene of mother and son meeting did not happen after all.

"Ophelia!"

Professor Sylph's serious voice interrupted the meeting between mother and son.

Ophelia Brad turned to face the professor who trusted her, and her face became more and more embarrassed.

Now that she has been refined into a magic elf, her absolute loyalty to the Demon King caused by the first embrace has completely disappeared. When she thinks of the bad things she did not long ago, she can't help but feel full of regret.

At this time, she really wants to find a bottomless hole to crawl into and be an ostrich who knows nothing.

"Professor."

Dak suddenly interrupted: "Professor Sylph, let's talk about the interrogation when we go back."

After hearing this, Professor Sylph glanced at Ryan Hacks without concealment.

Professor Hakes touched his nose and said with a vacant look: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

But Professor Sylph said seriously: "Thanks to Professor Hakes, there was no danger tonight."

In fact, Professor Ryan Hakes played a very important role in this ceremony. If he hadn't taken care of the students, Sylph wouldn't have been so relieved.

Ryan Hakes laughed and said: "No, I'm a professor after all."

Professor Sylph nodded and said: "I'll have to trouble Professor Hakes again after I get out. I hope you can send Tom Nixon to the infirmary. I will send Witt and the others back to the dormitory."

Ryan Hakes immediately patted his chest and said: "No problem."

Professor Sylph pointed at the Ferris wheel, and suddenly a breeze blew up, taking the unconscious Tom Nixon.

At this time, Dark had already started to pack up the magic cards.

He first put the magic elves back into the cards one by one, leaving only Leomon by his side, and then freed Impmon from the "curse cage".

He could still afford the magic consumption of "Leomon" and "Vampire Daughter".

After Professor Sylph took Tom Nixon, he also removed "Paradise".

In this way, the whole hall became empty again.

"The ceremony is over, and this Demon King's City will not last long."

Ophelia Blood suddenly reminded.

Professor Sylph nodded and said to her: "Deal with your own body."

Ophelia Blood put away the open umbrella, walked to the blood magic circle shyly, and picked up her body.

"Mom, I can..." Witt trotted over in three or two steps, wanting to help.

Ophelia Blood said shyly: "No, I can do it myself."

Now that she has become a magic elf, she finds that her physical strength has become stronger, just holding her own body, without any effort.

It's the feeling of holding her own body, which is a bit weird.

...

"In the name of Sarah Sylph, the magic summons - "Storm Carpet"!"

Accompanied by Professor Sylph's chanting, a magic carpet that seemed to fly out of "Aladdin's Magic Lamp" appeared in front of everyone.

But this "Storm Carpet" is wider, and there is a chaotic storm under the magic carpet, whistling constantly.

"Come on." Professor Sylph said.

The group boarded the magic carpet one after another.

No words along the way.

Even Ophelia Blood and Witt Gold had nothing to say in this atmosphere.

After they left, the Demon King's Castle, which was the center of the ritual, collapsed, and the difficulties and obstacles along the way were turned into magic dust.

Amidst the huge roar, the hastily constructed ceremony finally came to an end.

Professor Medea walked out of the pumpkin carriage at the top of the spiral bell tower.

She lowered her head and looked down at the quiet castle, took a deep breath, and let the cold air flow in from her mouth and nose, and penetrate into her heart and lungs.

"What a good sign!"

…

"call--"

The storm magic carpet dragged everyone out of the secret room and stopped suddenly in the corridor.

Professor Sylph got off the magic carpet first, and the others got off one after another.

She turned around and made some simple adjustments to the entrance to the secret passage, and prepared to re-seal it later.

Then she turned to look at Ryan Hakes and said, "Professor Hakes, Tom..."

"Leave it to me!" Ryan Hakes said immediately.

Then he picked up Tom Nixon and walked away quickly.

"It seems that Kazel's craftsmanship is really good." Professor Silver looked at Ryan Hax's prosthetic leg and shook his head.

The only ones that need to be dealt with next are Werther and Robert.

To this day, Werther and Robert remain virtually ignorant of the ritual.

Sylph was not prepared to explain clearly to them.

"Go to the Knights Court Tower first."

Saying this, Professor Sylph took the lead towards the tower of the Knights Academy.

It was extremely quiet in the castle in the early morning, and the footsteps of everyone echoed in the passage.

The patrolling golems they encountered along the way were all waved away by Professor Sylph, and they soon arrived in front of the Tower of the Knights Academy.

With the professor accompanying them, Werther and Robert would not be kept out by the gate.

But before entering the door, Werther suddenly turned around and said, "Professor, can I go with you?"

Professor Silver shook his head seriously.

Werther sighed and looked at Ophelia Blood reluctantly.

Sylph softened her heart and said: "Since Ophelia is back, you have plenty of time to meet. Now go back and have a good sleep. You won't come to the first summoning class."

Witte pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, and walked into the gate of the Knights Court Tower.

As the door closed, Ophelia Blood, who had been staring at Werther, finally looked away.

"Okay, it's your turn." Sylph glared at her fiercely and said, "Follow me!"

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and a wind spirit flew out and circled around the three of them.

Then the breeze blew, taking them off slowly, and soon they reached the highest point of the castle - the top of the spiral bell tower.

Medea was already waiting eagerly. She walked towards Ophelia Brad, but after half a step, she said in shock: "Leah, why are you like this?"

Ophelia Brad once again looked aside in embarrassment, feeling ashamed.

"Go first to the carriage." Professor Silver pointed to the carriage, and a group of four people entered the pumpkin carriage one after another.

From the outside, this pumpkin carriage is spacious enough.

But once inside, you'll find that it's even more spacious, almost three times as big as what you see outside.

Dark observed the space in the carriage with some curiosity, and smoothly put the lion beast back into the magic card, leaving only the little devil beast with him.

"Thanks a lot."

After Professor Medea asked him to sit down, he took out his wand and clicked it. A teapot and several teacups flew over and the tea was poured automatically.

As the sweet aroma of black tea spreads, the atmosphere in the carriage relaxed slightly.

Duck picked up the tea cup and blew on it, took a sip, and then quietly waited for the trial to begin.

Ophelia Brad sat alone across from her, her head lowered like a child who had done something wrong.

Professor Sylph said seriously: "I won't say too much. What did you do with the "Great Prophecy" in the end?"

Ophelia Brad lowered her head deeply: "Did I let the devil go?"

"That's it?" Professor Silver frowned, "Then you chose to commit suicide in order to atone for your sins?"

Ophelia Blood said with difficulty: "This is the only way. In fact, I was transformed into a servant of the Demon King when I was in Basdia Prison. Everything I do must be loyal to him."

Professor Mitya suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wait, are you sure you succeeded?"

Ophelia Brad said slowly: "I used rituals and the "Great Prophecy" to create a possibility, but it requires the cooperation of the devil himself."

Professor Mitya said: "In other words, you tried all your efforts just to create an opportunity for him to commit suicide?"

Ophelia Brad lowered her head and said, "That's understandable."

There was a slight silence in the carriage.

Dark suddenly said: "So, did the Demon King commit suicide?"

Ophelia Brad's head dropped even further: "Suicide."

"This is difficult to handle." Medea leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms and said, "If what you said is true, then the Holy Church should have exploded by now, right? Well, you still have to What do you have to say?”

Ophelia Brad raised her head suddenly, but there was excitement in her scarlet eyes: "I could feel before I died that the devil did accept the "fate" I created for him, but at that time After that, the ceremony didn’t end.”

After saying that, she turned to look at Dark and said sincerely: "Dark Dimon continued and adjusted the ritual. Not only did he save me, but he also formulated a new "destiny" for the Demon King."

Sylph frowned and said, "Don't learn everything from Medea. Speak straightly."

Beside her, Dak had a flash of inspiration and realized something.

Ophelia Brad immediately explained: "In short, the Demon King was originally completely sealed and had no chance to commit suicide, but I created an opportunity for him.

Of course he would accept it and commit suicide. But because there is a follow-up to the ritual, he needs to bear the same fate after committing suicide based on the follow-up direction of the ritual.

In other words, he will also encounter a fate similar to "the intelligence is consumed" when he is transferred into the container, but he is not as lucky as me..."

Ophelia Brad looked at Duck and said gratefully: "Although I don't know how Duck did it, it is certainly not an ordinary method. The Demon King without his help will definitely die due to the influence of the ritual. Encounter difficulties, such as losing your memory, or simply becoming a fool!"

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