Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1296- Secret Realm reopen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 312: Night Guardian
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 391: Secret of the Underground Garage
After she finished speaking, Professor Ling waved her wand, and golden light rippled from the tip of her wand and spread throughout the entire classroom.
In an instant, the empty space between the students' seats and the teacher's desk suddenly expanded into a large space.
This was a Starflow Horizon. In here, you could practice string magic without having to worry about damaging the classroom.
Speaking of which... Professor Ling's resonance string seemed to be water? Starflow Horizon was a three string magic of the domain of starlight. She must have worked really hard to have a break through…
…
The students quickly divided into groups of two, entered the space, and began to practice.
Xing Mo and Aurora chose a spot in a corner. They looked at each other, the wands in their hands wilting.
"I'm starting to feel bored..." Aurora yawned.
"At least put on an act..."
Xing Mo swung her wand and skillfully found two strings of fire.
She played the strings of fire, and flames condensed into a golden blade that stabbed toward a wall of the classroom, before being stopped by pale golden light.
Aurora moved her wand unenthusiastically and pried the power of the string of fire from the air, and blazing fire surged and formed a tiny sphere of light at the tip of her wand.
"I have to say, you mortals are really amazing. You can actually rely on this kind of method to leverage the power of nature." Aurora looked at the small sphere of light in a daze.
At this moment, a scorching light suddenly rose on the other end of the classroom, accompanied by startled cries.
"To play three strings with such ease... wow..."
"As expected of Young Master Noble..."
Xing Mo and Aurora turned and found that the commotion was caused by the noble boy with brown hair from before.
He had his wand uplifted, a resplendent golden fireball glowing above his head.
Noble looked around triumphantly, a proud smile on his face: "It's just three strings. Piece of cake."
"Young Master, you're really humble..." A girl said faintly, "You are the sole son of the Sunlight Family… you are favored by Archangel Saint Auroth, and can at least reach the level of five strings..."
"Ha? Five strings? Are you looking down on me?!"
"I'm... I'm sorry..."
Seeing Noble's arrogant appearance, Xing Mo stuck out her tongue.
The Sunlight Family... it should be an old noble family that served Archangel Saint Auroth, and the current patriarch of the family should be the bishop of Saint Auroth Cathedral.
Nobles liked to show off... their newborns received blessings from the God they served from the moment they were born, gaining superior talent in the corresponding string domain.
Saint Auroth was the Sun Angel, so the Sunlight Family naturally had an affinity with the string of fire.
But...
Looking at the fireball above Noble's head, Xing Mo couldn't help but chuckle.
Simply leveraging the power of nature, but not being able to shape it with your spiritual force, this could not be called remarkable talent.
…
Noble looked around, enjoying the admiring eyes of his classmates.
At this moment, his eyes fell on Xing Mo.
He was surprised to find that this classmate, who had no sense of presence, unexpectedly was not only admiring him, but was even... snickering into her hand?
"Hey! What are you snickering at?" Noble shouted at Xing Mo, "Do I look funny to you? Tell me... you..."
As his emotions fluctuated, Noble's flow space suddenly collapsed, and he lost control of the released spiritual force.
The fireball he conjured suddenly flared up, about to go out of control.
"Ah!" The students screamed. Professor Ling suddenly looked up from behind the teacher's desk, her hand already touching her wand.
At this moment, three string notes sounded, and lines of light around the fireball dissipated. The fireball quickly collapsed into a small dot.
All eyes immediately converged on the place where the string notes sounded and saw Xing Mo lightly spinning the wand in her hand, as if a musician at the end of a performance.
"If you don't have sufficient control, you must be careful not to cause an accident." Xing Mo said flatly.
Noble was struck dumb. He naturally knew what Xing Mo had just done—she accurately located the three strings of fire that Noble had struck and stopped their vibration, thus making the fireball dissipate.
This was the Inverse String Score... only Wizards with strong control over their resonance string could achieve this...
No, it was just a coincidence. There was no way a three string new student could play an anti-spell at will.
Who is this girl? How dare she destroy my moment...
Noble examined Xing Mo with his gaze, then glanced at Aurora standing idly beside her, and suddenly remembered something—
"It's you! That fake Witch who played thirteen strings! And her refugee sister!"
He shouted, and his lips outlined a smile: "I asked the servants. You guys are refugees from Fallou! What? After finally arriving at the Citadel, instead of behaving, you instead disturbed my demonstration of three string magic to our classmates?"
"You Fallouans are useless on the battlefield. All you know is either retreat or surrender. And now you have sneaked into the academy, yet you only play dirty tricks?"
What did Fallouans do to you... Xing Mo sighed in her heart.
But what he said was true. In the war with the empire, Fallou was defeated again and again. The country lost one-fourth of its territory, and was still retreating.
If someone were to puke in a bar, people would make fun of him, saying, "Look, that guy is acting like a Fallouan."
Meaning he surrendered to alcohol.
If you were to say this to a Fallouan, he might break an alcohol bottle in a fit of rage and lunge at you.
However... Xing Mo was not Fallouan... it was just a fake identity...
Ignore him. Let's see who gets thrown out of balance.
Xing Mo maintained a calm and indifferent expression, her large eyes blinking, as if saying: so what?
…
Seeing that the provocation failed, Noble felt a little uneasy: "I heard you are three strings? Do you think you are awesome? Do you dare to spar with me?"
Noble walked toward Xing Mo. Several of his lackeys emerged from the crowd, ready to surround Xing Mo and Aurora.
Why is the Sunlight Family so incompetent... Xing Mo sighed.
Her true strength was five strings. Faced with a mere three string young master, she had a number of ways to deal with him.
The solution Xing Mo chosen was: "Professor Ling, someone wants to fight me." Xing Mo stood on tiptoes and waved toward the teacher's desk.
Noble was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitching.
He glared at Xing Mo, as if shouting: you're telling the teacher?
Xing Mo blinked at Noble. Hey, you can't disobey the teacher, can you? Disobedient students will have credits deducted, and those who have credits deducts cannot graduate.
However, when Professor Ling crossed the crowd of students and reached the two, she nodded approvingly toward Xing Mo: "The two of you are among the few three string students in this class. If there is a conflict, you might as well solve it through a duel."
Ling turned around and raised her wand, facing the students: "Everyone, queue up. A classroom is not a suitable place for holding a duel. Let's head to the Training Grounds downstairs and enjoy a three string duel."
Cheers erupted in the classroom. The students clearly preferred practical classes over theoretical classes.
Amidst the cheers, Xing Mo stared blankly at the triumphant Noble, then at the snickering Aurora beside her, and then sighed.
Shoot...