Chapter 485 Where Is the Hope (1)

Inside the Imperial College, there was a lot of blood. The majestic high walls were razed to the ground, and the broken walls and ruins that could be seen everywhere were stained with mottled blood.

Death enveloped this once peaceful land.

Yaozu...

Still pouring in.

In this battle, there were countless casualties. Half of the students in the Imperial College died in battle, and all the tutors died in the line of duty.

The scarred dean retreated to the martial arts training ground of the academy with the surviving students. His white robe was already stained red with blood, and three bloody mouths were torn open on his kind face by the sharp claws of the demon clan. , One eye was also caught blind.

The dean firmly held the staff in his hand, and blocked the gate of the martial arts field. Behind him, thousands of exhausted students were exhausted.

Outside the martial arts training ground, countless monster clans surrounded the place, tearing roars resounded through everyone's eardrums, and the strong smell of blood blended with the stench of the monster clan, permeating the air.

"Roar!" The high-ranking monster clan blocked the exit of the martial arts training ground, and with roars, more and more monster clans wanted to rush into the gate of the martial arts training ground.

The dean clenched his teeth, and the staff in his hand continuously released weak magic light waves, one blow after another... repelling the monsters who rushed forward, the magic was almost exhausted, when the monsters rushed forward again , he held up the magic staff in his hand, and directly knocked out the jumping monster clan, but a piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the monster clan.

Large swaths of blood gushed out from the dean's wound, along his blood-stained robe, and gathered at his feet.

The eyes of the students who were protected by him were red, and death and despair hung over the hearts of each of them.

It's exhausted.

The spiritual power of the magicians has been exhausted, and their pale faces are faintly blue.

"Roar!" The high-ranking monster clan roared angrily at the dean who blocked their progress.

The dean stared, looked at the monster clan who was coming straight at him without fear, and roared: "If you want to touch my students, you have to step over my corpse!" The staff in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, He fled desperately into the hard ground.

Wisps of white light spread from the dean's body, and the light turned into wisps of white smoke, lingering between the staff and the dean, the light expanded in an instant, and the rapidly spreading light engulfed the entire training ground !

In an instant, all the monster races that rushed into the training ground were blown away!

Shield of Light.

As the dean of the light magician, he exhausted his last bit of strength and summoned a powerful shield of light to protect the students behind him.

The powerful shield of light blocked the monster clan's attack, and anxious roars sounded one after another. Sharp claws, fangs, and countless attacks bombarded the shield of light, trying to break through this defense.

But that ray of light carrying people's last hope is still defending the dignity that belongs to the head of the Imperial Academy.

The panicked students looked at the huge shield of light, and there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

However...

When their eyes fell on the vicissitudes of life and tall back of the dean, everyone's eyes turned red instantly.

What supports the shield of light is not the dean's magic, but his life...

The body wrapped under the robe languished at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, the dean seemed to have aged more than ten years, with shriveled wrinkles covering every inch of his body.