470 A Fight to the Death 2

Self-exploding one's protective shield was the ultimate killing move of a Terminator—only the most powerful Terminators could perform it. In the entire school of terminators, Qin Muyao was the sole person with that ability. The other youths could only continue killing the oncoming demons as fast as possible. They could do nothing about the ever-increasing height of the ground.

Just as gloom overshadowed the hearts of the crowd, streaks of magical waves descended from the sky!

The magic beams pulverized the sea of demon bodies outside the institute's walls, instantly decreasing the height of the elevated ground!

The Terminators were startled. Before they could recover their senses, silver shafts of holy light shone around them from the sky. A warm energy dispelled their battle-weariness, and augmented their power, speed and awareness two-fold!

The crowd raised their heads in amazement and saw…

Youthful figures stood side by side upon the high walls of the capital institute. All the fleeing students had reconvened on the high wall!

The students from the school of sorcery had raised their wands high in the air and were invoking complicated spells—guiding bolts of lightning to incinerate the endless sea of demon corpses.

The students from the school of priests were chanting blessings and suffusing each Terminator with a holy light. Every Terminator had at least eight blessings given upon him!

The archers had also broken out their dusty bows and were releasing torrents of arrows toward the surging demon army with intense concentration.

The swordsmen and riders wielded their respective weapons and stood resolutely upon the high wall, guarding the boundaries. They aimed their weapons at any demon attempting to breach the wall.

In that moment, the blood in every youth roared.

They may not be as powerful yet; they may still be too immature—but this time, they had cast aside their fears and overcame their cowardice to return to the battlefield. Using their utmost abilities, they would protect this institute which had taught them everything.

The students from the school of pharmacy did not climb up the high wall but were the first to enter their school to gather up all the medicines they had brewed.

Batches of magic and combat medicines were delivered to the battlefield, steadily replenishing the magical and physical stamina levels of the students.

A portion of the students ran back and forth the school and the institute's main doors, endlessly supplying the medicines. Most of the students remained inside the pharmacy, maniacally brewing more and more medicines.

They had no combat powers whatsoever. They could only do what they do best to support their comrades on the battlefield.

The students from the school of gold cultivators numbered the least. Moreover, they had lost eight people from the earlier spiritual fox incident, further dwindling their numbers.

But…

On a real battlefield, the combat powers of gold cultivators could be displayed to their utmost potential.

"Junze, please bring these items to the institute's main gates!" Xi Sinong's face was a ghastly pale as he trembled from the beastly howls permeating the air. Nevertheless, he handed over a batch of gold cultivated bombs to Junze.