Different World: The Devil's Coming

Chapter 128: Raising troops and mobilizing crowds

Xiyue left. According to her, she wanted to reach level 30 before entering school. Although it was unlikely to increase by seven levels within half a year, Xiyue was a hero after all, and she had a buff bonus, so maybe it would work?

Mo Fan and the other three were also preparing to return to the academy, after all, they still had a bottle containing a soul to take back with them.

"What! You said you found a way to practice blood magic? And you captured a ghost from hundreds of years ago? "

At this time, Mo Fan and the other three were standing at the task submission window, and the person who shouted in shock was the one who helped Chenxi and the others register for the task.

"Please wait a moment. This is a serious matter. I will contact the teacher to handle it."

The senior student in front of him stood up quickly and ran to the backstage. Soon, a teacher ran out from the back, opened the door, and took Mo Fan and the other three to a conference room. After confirming that the three books Mo Fan handed over were related to blood magic, he asked the four to wait there, then ran out of the room to look for someone.

"Is this...really necessary to mobilize so many troops?"

Mo Fan was a little speechless. Isn't it just a blood magic? And only those who have fallen into darkness and practiced dark elements can practice it. In this comparison, Mo Fan has mastered the dark elements now. If he wants, he can practice it now, and he doesn't have to worry about falling into darkness because of the dark elements.

But Mo Fan was unmoved, because in his opinion, this blood magic was just like that, it just had a stronger recovery ability. But Mo Fan also saw the disadvantages in it, that is, it needed fresh blood, and it had to be continuous. Blood magic was to cultivate blood, and make their own blood stronger, so their strength would be stronger, so their blood would constantly accumulate magic power and then compress it. If they did not replenish fresh blood, they would even be killed by their own blood magic.

This profession is very similar to the demon berserker from a long time ago. In ancient times, there were some powerful demons on the continent, which were different from the demons. Demons were brutal by nature and lived to fight and kill, but without exception, every demon was synonymous with strength.

At that time, the Berserkers chose to sign a contract with the devil for the sake of great power. The price of anger was the loss of reason, in exchange for the terrifying power of the devil. But they often died at the hands of their compatriots in the end, because this would make the loss of reason last longer and longer, and in the end, they would never wake up again and turn into bloodthirsty humanoid demons.

How similar is this to the ending of the blood mage? In order to survive, he chose to become stronger, but becoming stronger would lead to being killed. So Mo Fan sneered at this blood magic and looked down on it.

"You know what? This is the power that almost caused a riot a hundred years ago. Now that it has been discovered, it will certainly attract attention. If you had said this in Wind Calling City before, the people in Wind Calling City would definitely remember it."

Chenxi started to explain. Mo Fan didn't answer, but he expressed his understanding.

Soon, the door of the conference room was opened and five people walked in. They were all deans of the colleges, even Dean Yiran was there.

"Dean."*4

Even Chenxi and the other two were a little surprised by the large number of people. The four of them quickly stood up and greeted them, while Yiran smiled and waved his hand, motioning them to sit down.

In addition to Dean Yiran, there are also Dean Yunhui of the Adventure Academy, Dean Lin Changqing of the Magic Equipment Academy, Dean Qu Yaocen of the Priest Academy, and Dean Xia Xinman of the Magic Academy.

"Well... kids, please tell us in detail what happened during this mission, and try not to leave out any details."

Mo Fan and the others looked at each other. After all, if they were to talk about it, Xiyue would definitely be mentioned. After all, Xiyue was the main force. But Xiyue's identity could not be made public, so...

"Okay, this mission is in the ancient castle outside Windcaller City, which is also the place where the Blood Mage died..."

Chenxi began to tell the story, and as for Xiyue, he was just mentioned as a paladin.

"Is this so..."

Dean Yiran obviously found a loophole, that is, if Xiyue is only a level 23 Paladin, how can she be the main output in the later tasks? Not to mention that it is very strange for a level 23 Paladin to have armor that can defend against mental attacks.

However, Yi Ran saw that Mo Fan and the other three had some unspeakable secrets, so he did not ask any further questions. As long as it had nothing to do with the Blood Mage, he would just pretend that he didn't know.

"Yunhui, take a look at this diary. See if the ten blood mages left anything behind.

Teacher Xia Xinman, please take a look at the practice methods of blood magic and whether those skills are related to blood magic.

Teacher Qu Yaocen, please give the children a comprehensive checkup to prevent the blood magic from leaving any marks on them."

"Yes, Dean."*3

After that, Deans Yun Hui and Xia Xinman started reading the book, while Dean Qu Yaocen picked up his staff. A beam of holy light fell on Mo Fan and the other three, and he began to examine them.

"Mo Fan, you still have a bottle with a soul in it, right? Take it out and let Dean Lin Changqing check it."

"Oh, alright."

Mo Fan took out the bottle filled with evil aura. When the bottle was taken out of the storage bag, the holy light above Mo Fan's head seemed to be a little weaker.

Mo Fan placed the bottle on the table. Dean Lin Changqing, who was sitting opposite him, took the bottle with amazement and began to study it.

"It's okay. It looks like Chenxi has checked you guys."

"This is what I should do."

Facing the praise from his own dean, Chenxi accepted it as a matter of course. At this time, Yunhui on the other side put down the book, frowning, while Xia Xinman closed the book and spoke.

"Dean, the training methods here are indeed blood magic. Although these skills have not been tested, they are obviously compatible with blood magic. However... it is obvious that the level of these blood magic is not high. According to the training above, the highest level is only 49, and it is impossible to break through level 50."

"I see...Okay, I understand..."

Yiran's face was not very good, and his brows were furrowed. Obviously, if ten people who had not broken through level 50 could threaten the entire continent, that was impossible. Even if the ten blood mages were strangled in the cradle and had not yet grown up, they would still make a country helpless, and it was impossible for them to be only level 49.

So it is obvious that these three books are only part of it, and the rest may be buried somewhere else.

Yun Hui obviously discovered something, but he didn't say it out loud, probably because he didn't want Mo Fan and the other three to hear it.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that someone had developed soul sealing technology a hundred years ago? What a genius."

Lin Changqing spoke, playing with the bottle containing the soul, or the soul bottle, which was the name Lin Changqing had just given it. Lin Changqing took out some magic tools, placed them on the table in the conference room, and then placed the soul bottle in the middle, raising his hand to open the soul bottle.