"Hiss …"
Fan Da took a deep breath. He was already cursing Kyle for being a siscon in his heart.
If it weren't for the previous example, Fan Da might have taken coercive measures.
As early as a hundred years ago, a genius magus appeared in the Free Kingdom. His magic theories could definitely bring about a storm of revolution.
However, this magus wasn't willing to hand over his magic theories unconditionally.
After negotiations failed, the kingdom made a wrong decision. They used the magus' family as a hostage, but in the end, because of a mistake, there were casualties.
This magus then betrayed the Free Kingdom and occupied a territory in the Chaos Kingdom. He also established the Shadow Cult that specifically targeted the Free Kingdom's royal family.
"Not good!"
Just as the atmosphere was about to reach freezing point, a teacher's assistant rushed in and said to Fan Da, "Teacher Fan Da, please take the students to safety room number four!"
"What's the situation?" Teacher Fan Da froze. Lincoln also looked at the assistant.
"This is the dean's order. Please go to the safety room!"
The assistant paused for a moment and then said to Lincoln, "President Lincoln, please follow me. Dean Sarah and Dean Ikarov have something to ask of you."
Fan Da helplessly waved his sleeve and prepared to leave the classroom with all the students.
When Alice passed by Kyle, she raised her head and looked at Kyle eagerly.
Kyle patted Alice's head and said, "Go."
"Okay!"
The assistant led Lincoln and Kyle to the necromancer school and then went straight to the office building.
Lincoln frowned. "I have a bad feeling."
"Shadow's aura. There's a fight inside the barrier." Kyle seemed to have seen something.
"Barrier?" Lincoln was puzzled.
The assistant's footsteps paused. He found it hard to believe that this nobleman who looked no different from an ordinary person could see through the barrier set up by the two deans!
When they arrived in front of the building, the assistant shouted, "Dean!"
"Hum!"
A circle of ripples appeared in the air in front of him, and soon a light blue opening appeared.
"It really is a barrier." After stepping into the blue opening, Lincoln's face became serious.
What was the reason for Ikarov and Sarah to activate the barrier in the academy?
Soon, Lincoln got his answer.
The office building that looked intact from the outside was actually just an illusion created by the enchantment.
In fact, this area had already been reduced to ruins!
"Ikarov, have your Black Knights restrain this guy. I can't concentrate on chanting a high-level spell!"
As soon as he entered the barrier, he heard Sarah's voice, and a scorching aura blew against his face.
Ikarov stood in the corner of the dilapidated office building, chanting an incantation.
Skeletal Spear!
Dark aura surged. It was hard to imagine that such sinister magic could survive in the Empire, which prided itself on being pure and holy.
Fortunately, this was the Freedom Kingdom. If this was the Kingdom of Order, Necromancers would be burned at the stake as heretics!
The ivory-white bones condensed into a bone spear that was several meters long in the air.
Ikarov's white hair fluttered in the wind, and the bone spear whistled as it pierced towards the person in the ruins.
Lincoln's vertical pupils flickered. The academy's strength was not to be underestimated. This was a sixth-grade spell, and Ikarov could summon it so casually.
Ikarov was not as simple as a sixth-grade magus.
Boom!
The bone spear smashed into the person's magic shield, and the ground within a radius of tens of meters caved in, forming a huge crater.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and the magic elements quieted down.
Lincoln glanced sideways at Ikarov, "It's over?
Who is this person? "
Sarah snorted, "It's not that simple. The Shadow Cult's reach is getting wider and wider, and they dare to manipulate our academy's teachers."
"Shadow Cult?" Lincoln's eyes widened in surprise, "Aren't they only targeting the royal family?"
"Hahaha …"
Laughter came from the ruins. Everyone held their breaths and listened attentively.
"This is just the beginning. From today onwards, not only the academy, but the entire Free Kingdom will be shrouded in shadows!"
Ikarov said calmly, "I don't care who you are. You dare to manipulate our academy's teachers, and you have to pay the price."
"Is that so?"
The smoke and dust dispersed, and a thin figure appeared. It was Teacher George, who presided over the assessment that day.
At this time, his clothes were ragged, his eyes were red, and a dark gold collar hung around his neck.
"My name is Nigmo. You can also call me the Shadow King."
As soon as his voice fell, a huge dark figure appeared behind George.
"Nigmo!"
Sarah took a deep breath and looked at the figure behind George in disbelief.
Ikarov's white eyebrows also trembled, and then he sighed.
Kyle looked at Lincoln in confusion, "Who is this Nigmo?"
"A genius magus from a hundred years ago, a traitor of the Free Kingdom, the terminator of the royal family, the founder of the Shadow Cult, the Shadow King Nigmo."
Lincoln's tone was very serious. He thought it was just some idiot from the Shadow Cult causing trouble in the academy. He didn't expect Nigmo to come in person!
"You're declaring war on our academy on behalf of the Shadow Cult?" Sarah stared at the legendary Shadow King.
Nigmo laughed strangely, "Hahaha, no, I'm declaring war on the Free Kingdom!
Today is just the appetizer. Welcome my shadow army! "
After speaking, George suddenly knelt down as if he was performing some kind of ritual. Blood suddenly soaked his clothes and dyed his whole body bright red.
"Not good!"
Ikarov was extremely sensitive to this kind of summoning ritual, "President Lincoln, and Mr. Kyle, I'm afraid the academy is in danger this time. Please help us resist!"
"Enjoy the feast I've prepared for you!
Shadow is supreme! "
The wind swept, and the black figure suddenly disappeared. George lay on the ground motionless, blood seeping into the ground of Night City College.
"Keke …"
Suddenly, a black humanoid monster climbed in from the wall.
"Shadow Crawler." Sarah gritted her teeth, "Damn it!
This guy has already set up a ritual in the academy! "
More and more Shadow Crawlers poured into the academy. Although these creatures were not high level, there were too many of them!
"Ikarov, gather all teachers and students above level three to prepare for battle!"
Sarah made a prompt decision and quickly went to the magic tower to prepare the defensive magic circle.
After Ikarov ordered the assistant, he felt something was wrong, "These Shadow Crawlers are not enough to affect the academy too much. What's Nigmo's real purpose?"
Kyle suddenly squatted down and pointed his finger at the ground, "It's to awaken the guy underground, right?"
Ikarov's calm face finally showed some emotion, and his Adam's apple moved, "No … Impossible!
Unless … "
"Blood sacrifice." Kyle continued.
"Hiss …" Ikarov gasped, "So much blood … He's going to attack the students in the safe room?"
Kyle sighed and clapped his hands, "What are you waiting for?"