Chapter 896 Are You a Funny Guy Hired by the Enemy?

……

Perhaps in the eyes of the students, the last student was just a little bit depressing and terrifying. But Wang Yan's eyesight could tell at a glance that the student was suppressing a violent and powerful force.

This level of power was nothing in Wang Yan's eyes. But for these still very young students, it was a crushing force.

Wang Yan could see it.

Those powerful mentors, professors, and deans naturally saw it.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, looking at the black-robed young mage in disbelief. The students in the graduation season have not yet reached the internship period. At the age of 20, they have cultivated to the C+ level, which is already a genius level.

This time, there are six C-level and two C+-level students in the graduation season of Starry Sky Academy, which is already a huge harvest, thanks to the unremitting efforts of Starry Sky Academy to expand enrollment over the years, and the careful teaching of the mentors.

But I didn't expect that the Blackthorn Academy could cultivate such a heaven-defying student.

B-level!

Being able to become B-level at the age of 20 is completely the level of cultivating heirs for the top forces. That is, the Son of Light, the Son of Darkness and the like can be promoted to Class B at this age.

But they are all the most outstanding and qualified beings selected from countless believers. The top forces also have their own template routines for cultivating talents.

For Star Academy, let alone the current declining era. Even in the heyday of the year, if there was a Class B student in each graduation season, it would be considered good luck.

Emmons's face was extremely embarrassed. Babbitt was able to pick up such an excellent student and then carefully cultivate him. No wonder he dared to come and challenge this time.

As for the other three black magic students, they seemed to be extraordinary, each of them was C+ grade. And the momentum on their bodies was very strong, and there was a faint bloody smell. Obviously, they were magicians who had participated in actual combat and had killed people.

Compared with these "academic" students of Star Academy, they are stronger in momentum.

After the four students of the other side, a mentor followed. He was also wearing a black robe. His face could not be seen clearly under the lingering black air. He held a magic wand with a bright black light in his hand. Even if he restrained his momentum, everyone could feel the suffocating and powerful aura from him, and vaguely, they could feel the power of the law flowing around him.

A whisper broke out in the instructor's seat.

In Star Academy, most instructors are B-level or B+ level. Some magicians who have reached A-level or above have reached the level of professors, directors, and even vice deans.

But those professors seemed to be able to feel a dangerous and palpitating aura from this person.

Is the forbidden black magic really that powerful?

Some instructors and professors began to have doubts in their hearts. They began to think about whether it was necessary to remove the forbidden black magic from the magic system.

Does this hinder the development of magic?

What those instructors doubted and worried about was exactly what Emmons was most worried about at the moment. Just like Babbitt's black magic student, he won the competition in a crushing manner.

The consequences caused by this are not just as simple as the loss of reputation of Star Academy. It is very likely to arouse students' and even teachers' curiosity, desire and pursuit of forbidden black magic.

Once this gate is opened, it will cause a disaster like a flood.

"Muggle brother, even you can see that something is wrong?" The fat man Bob smiled bitterly with a pale face, "I am afraid that the trouble this time is really big. Those people give me the feeling that I can't beat any of them. However, Star Academy is my alma mater. Even if I risk my life, I will fight to protect her."

"Bob, you are right." Lydia's eyes burst out with a trace of passionate fighting spirit, "If all our students lose, I can initiate a mentor battle. As a mentor at the age of 25, I will challenge that A-level mentor. I want to deal with someone who has no reason to refuse."

Lydia's method is also a helpless choice. Although she is young, her qualifications are amazing. But in terms of single combat, I am afraid she is weaker than the strong man who exudes a dark aura.

The only thing she is proud of is that she is younger than the other party. As long as she doesn't go astray, her future prospects are much greater than that person.

"Don't worry too much, maybe Star Academy can make a comeback?" Wang Yan said calmly.

"I hope so." Lydia replied worriedly, but she herself almost didn't believe it.

Babbitt obviously didn't intend to give the people of Star Academy a chance to regret, and signaled with a look. One of the black magic students walked straight to the ring, took off his hood, revealing a pale face, and swept the students of Star Academy with a cold look: "Who of you will die?"

This sentence was so murderous that those students who had not experienced the wind and frost took a few steps back.

"Your Highness Saladin, you are a neutral person, I formally invite you to be a fair referee." Babbitt threw a document to Saladin, "This is our Blackthorn Academy, the list of participating students this time, each of them is a graduating student. If you don't believe it, you can also check the student's resume on the EU Super League."

Saladin took the document reluctantly, checked it and found that there was no problem. Since the other party was willing to let him check, it means that he did not make a fuss about the student's age and resume, and also showed enough confidence. This time we will use pure strength to crush Star Academy.

At this point, Saladin had to defend King Solomon's face. He stepped on the void, like a walker in the air, and walked towards the ring step by step: "Since you invited me to be the referee, I will first make it clear that if the opponent dies, I will be directly judged as the loser."

"No problem." Babbitt agreed readily, "No matter which college the students are from, they are precious treasures of our magic world." He came to trample on the reputation of Starry Sky Academy, not to kill people.

"In the first game, which student from Starry Sky Academy will challenge?" Since Saladin was the referee, he would naturally be fair.

Several students hesitated for a while, and the one who stood up at the beginning went on stage with a brave face: "I am Hank Cairns, a fresh graduate this year, I will challenge." He was strong and jumped onto the ring.

Soon, there was thunderous cheers in Starry Sky Academy.

This Hank, also from a magic family, was an excellent student in the academy and had a high reputation among the students.

"Although Hank is still at C level," the little fat man was slightly excited, but a little nervous, "but his magic foundation is very solid, even if he faces Wood, he has a chance of winning. Muggle brother, what do you think?"

"Ten seconds." Wang Yan sighed.

"Muggle brother, what do you mean?" Little fat man Bob was puzzled and speechless for a year. Muggle brother's vocabulary was very clear, but he just didn't understand what he meant.

Lydia, who was standing next to him, understood and her eyelids twitched.

"This Hank can't hold on for ten seconds." Wang Yan said bluntly.

"Impossible!" Lydia said unconvinced, "Hank is one of the best students of mine. Maybe he is slightly inferior to the other party, but at least he can hold on for a quarter of an hour."

"Muggle brother, are you a funny guy invited by the enemy?" Little fat man Bob rolled his eyes and said, "Even if the other party is very good, he is at most a level better than Hank."

Wang Yan touched his nose and didn't say much.

"The game begins."

Saladin explained some simple rules to the two participating students and announced the start.

Hank saluted and asked, "May I ask your name?"

"If I win, I'll tell you. A rookie who is weaker than me is not qualified to know my name." The black magic student looked arrogant, "Go ahead, or you won't have a chance to do it."

"You!" Hank was furious, "Okay, okay, then I'll show you how powerful I am!"

Hank waved his magic wand, and the magic energy around him surged, chanting ancient and rhythmic spells. A powerful icy force condensed on his magic wand.

"It's actually a simplified version of Ice Storm!?"

Some instructors began to be surprised and surprised. "It is said that Hank has solid basic skills, but I didn't expect that he can already perform a simplified version of Ice Storm. This kid has a future."

"Obviously, he has hidden his strength. Once this simplified version of Ice Storm is released, no one below Class B can stop it. Hank will definitely win this time."

"As expected of Hank, such a powerful ice power." Fatty Bob said with envy and hatred, "With a family background, he is indeed much better than us losers."

"Hmph! Ten seconds." Even Lydia cast a provocative look at Wang Yan. Didn't you say that he would be defeated in ten seconds? This simplified version of Ice Storm is enough to slap you in the face.

Only Wang Yan shrugged and said nothing.

Just when everyone thought that Hank would win the counterattack, the black magic student showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. The staff was pointed out of thin air, and an instant magic missile blasted out, hitting Hank's face like a bullet.

Hank's face changed drastically. It took him six seconds to cast the simplified version of the ice storm, but the opponent threw a magic missile in the fifth second. If he ignored the magic missile and forcibly cast the simplified ice storm, once he was hit in the face, he would probably be killed by his own ice storm.

In a flash, Hank hurriedly interrupted the spell and rolled to avoid the magic missile. But the magic trick was not canceled at will. The backlash of the guided power in his body almost made him spit out blood.

The black magic student took a step forward, pinched and clapped his palms, and a pure magic energy blasted out like a shock wave.

Magic shock!

This is another very low-level magic. It is an instantaneous magic used by magicians to push away close enemies and maintain the casting distance. It has no lethality. But at this time, it was used in the hands of the student, just like an antelope hanging horns.

"Boom!"

Hank was knocked back by the impact and completely lost his balance in the air. With a "thump", he fell off the stage, making him dizzy and dizzy. Fortunately, the black magic student did not pursue him, otherwise Hank would be seriously injured if he did not die.

"Blackthorn Academy wins." Saladin frowned and announced the result directly.

The stands on the side of Star Academy were dead silent. Everyone was like a duck with its neck strangled, unable to make a sound. Even some of the slow-reacting ones still had their happy and proud faces frozen on their faces.

…