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Although it was spring, it felt like summer. A few female magicians walked past the gates of Barovax Academy, their young appearance exuding the charm of youth. Their bodies that were in the process of being developed revealed the characteristics of a young girl, just like flowers blooming in spring.

Spring was the season of spring.

"Eh? Who is he? Why are you standing at the entrance of our academy? " A female mage pointed at a tall and sturdy figure at the entrance.

"I don't know!" At his age, he can't possibly be a teacher in our academy, right? " Another female mage said.

"There doesn't seem to be such a teacher in our academy?" The first female mage said after thinking for a while.

"He might be here to pay a visit to our academy!"

A few girls chattered, but the figure turned a deaf ear to them, as if they had not heard anything.

Just as the girls were about to ask, that figure moved. His eyes were filled with killing intent and an extremely terrifying aura was instantly released. He gently raised his hand, and at that moment, a large amount of earth elemental particles were pulled out from the ground.

"Boom …" "Rumble..."

The earth suddenly split open like a spiderweb. In a split-second, the gates of Baroque Academy collapsed with a loud bang.

"He... He's here to cause trouble for the academy! "

The female magi were all dumbstruck.

"He... He's not an ordinary person. He is a Saint. A Saint realm expert? "

A girl said in a shaky voice. Even if they didn't recognize the person, they could guess from his terrifying strength. Who else but a Saint realm expert could have such great destructive power?

"Wahhhhhh!" A loud scream came from the entrance of Barovax Academy. The students ran backwards with fear on their faces, intending to leave the attack range of this terrifying figure.

The arrival of a Saint realm expert caused them to feel stunned.

After destroying the door, the silhouette didn't start a massacre, but slowly rose up into the sky. He took a deep breath, "Lord Pratz, Kris is here to collect the debt, I hope you will immediately give me an explanation …"

From his name and strength, it was not hard to deduce his identity. There were many people in the Noah Continent who called him Kris, but there was only one Saint realm expert.

The instructors ran out of the office one by one. When they saw the terrifying figure in the sky, their faces all changed drastically.

A Saint realm expert! The Saint-level experts had arrived.

In the office, Dabbs was in the middle of a discussion with Ron when his expression changed. "Chris, he's finally here …" But he. How did he get here so fast? "

What was coming would eventually come … He stood up and clenched his fists. Taking a deep breath, he said, "Vice Principal, I was the one who provoked this incident. Let me settle it!"

"Sit down!" "It's not as bad as it looks," he said. "Just you wait, I'll go out and take a look."

With that, he disappeared from the office in a flash.

An elderly figure was looking quietly in the direction of the Baroque Academy, high up in the spire of the Hans. Gravity flashed through his eyes as he muttered to himself, "This fellow, Kris, has finally come …"

"Lord Chris!"

Chris, who was in the sky, was obviously getting impatient. Just as he was about to take action against Baroque Academy, a voice called out to him.

"Who are you?" The person who had just arrived was just a Grand Magister. Kris didn't even look at him as he arrogantly asked.

"Lord Kris, please allow me to introduce myself. I'm the vice principal of Baroque Academy, Dabus!"

"Dabbs? Vice Principal? " Kris frowned and coldly snorted, "I don't know you, and you don't have the right to speak to me. Let your dean come out to meet me!"

"Lord Chris, although you don't know me, I know why you're here. I think we should be able to sit down and solve the problem."

"Hahaha... Solving the problem? " Chris burst out laughing, his laughter full of arrogance. " Your men have severely injured my son and even killed the important figures of our family. How are you going to solve this problem? "

Kris laughed and said, "It's not impossible for you to solve the problem. Call your dean out, you don't have the qualifications to tell me this!"

This fellow came with the attitude of denouncing someone for his crimes, and he didn't even have a chance to speak. The worst part was, Lord Platz wasn't here.

Chris shouted with a stern expression.

"Is avoiding it a solution, Sir Platz? You have to understand that the patience of a Saint-level combatant is limited! If you don't come out, I won't be polite! "

"Lord Chris!" "Please be magnanimous. Our academy is filled with students!"

Chris ignored him and continued with a sneer.

"Lord Platz, since we are both Saint realm experts, I have already given you enough respect. Since I did not receive the same response, then …" Chris' face was stern, "Sorry for the offense!"

"Boom —"

"Boom —"

He did not use any weapons, only a casual wave of his hand. In an instant, several buildings beneath him collapsed, as if they had been destroyed by some force.

"Instructor!" "Help!"

"Help me! My legs have been pressed down! "

"Hurry and pull me out!"

At this time, the sounds of students wailing could be heard coming from the collapsed building. The destructive power of a Saint realm expert's every move could be said to be terrifying.

He said angrily, "Lord Kris... "You …"

"Bastard!" As he watched the injured students being dragged out one by one, he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. Suddenly, a strong water element was released.

He — he attacked Chris.

"" Kris, it seems like you already predicted his reaction, and his speed is even faster. His space pouch flashes, and a dark gold one-handed sword appears in his hand. " Earth Strike! "

"Boom —" An intense yellow ring of light appeared in the sky, spreading out in all directions as if with substance. The overflowing power made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

As the light faded, the blood-covered d'Abbs dropped down from the sky like a meteor.

With a single move, Chris had severely wounded d'Abbs.

At the last moment, d'Abbs had activated the 'Fire Barrier', but the powerful flame shield hadn't been able to protect his body. There was nothing he could do about it. The gap between a Saint realm expert and a grandmaster was simply too great!

"Vice Dean d'Abbs!" Ron's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"How reckless!" Chris said, glancing at him coolly.

Clenching the space bag tightly in his hand, a trickle of cold sweat flowed down from Ron's forehead. He clenched his teeth; this was something that he had stirred up. He definitely could not retreat at this moment.

"Vice President d'Abbs … "Vice Dean d'Abbs..."

On the ground, the Mentors helped him up. Seeing that he was severely injured, a Light Priest immediately used a super healing spell to heal him.

His wounds completely healed, and only then did d'Abbs regain some spirit. He looked at the figure in the sky with a trace of fear in his eyes. This fellow was too powerful. Even if Lord Pratz returned, he still wouldn't be able to easily deal with him …

"Lord d'Abbs, what should we do now?" A teacher asked with a trembling voice.

"Headmaster Pratz and the Golden Wyvern Knight, Lord Montelo, have already left the city. Right now, only Lord Hill of the Hans Academy remains. We have an agreement with him, which of the three academies will be attacked? The other two academies must lend a helping hand. Now is the time for him to fulfill the agreement!"

He glanced at the coaches as he spoke, "It seems like he still doesn't know about this matter. Any of you would like to make a trip here!"

"I'll go!" The coaches said in succession. Rather than staying to face Kris, it was better to go to the Hans Academy. At the very least, their lives were secure.

"Go!" The instructor nodded his head. Under the envious gazes of the crowd, he quickly ran in the direction of the Hans Academy.

"Everyone, unfortunately, I have to tell everyone that this Saint-level combatant has come to cause trouble for us. I'm also very sorry to inform everyone that Dean Platz is out on an errand, and before Lord Hill arrives, we can only endure. I don't beg for everyone to stop this Saint-level combatant, but no matter what, we have to protect our students well."

"Yes, Vice Principal!" "We will do our best," the teachers replied with a grave expression.

But then Chris was alarmed. With all the damage he had done, he should have at least made his appearance. But now, he couldn't even see a shadow. What was going on?

"Is he not here?" Chris frowned. That, it seemed, was the only explanation.

"Hu –" Right at this time, a green ball of light suddenly appeared, bringing with it a strong wind as it assaulted him.

"What is this?" Curious, Kris waved his hand and the green ball of light shattered into pieces.

The shattered green ball of light did not dissipate, but instead rapidly converged towards him.

"What?" Chris was surprised, and then he felt a sharp pain in his head.

"Damn it, this damned thing even contains a spiritual attack!" Chris shook his head and cursed, but that didn't affect him much.

"Huh?"

While Kris was still in shock, he saw a young man in a black robe standing on top of a high roof. A pair of green eyes were coldly looking at him … Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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