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The magical pen and parchment floating beside the professor might be essential to this magical formation.
Simultaneously, it provided magical shields for thousands of students, not only to have a strong magical power but also to distinguish between friend and foe. Even S-class mages couldn't do it without powerful treasures.
If the spell was not used correctly, it would fail in an instant, leaving them defenseless. Of course, they could still ask for help from people who know how to manage array.
Zavier sensed the clone's location and realized he couldn't get too far away from it. Those who dared to strike at Caesar University might not get off so easily. He'd need someone else right away.
Zavier paused for a moment as he scanned the crowd.
If his clone was attacked, the clone might not be able to defend itself. A very powerful enemy would be too strong for a single system with limited abilities to handle.
After determining the clone's location, Zavier rushed in that direction while wearing a mask.
The battle between freshmen and seniors in the entire school district was one-sided at this time.
Sneaking through was a little tricky.
The road, the flowerbeds, the woods, and the school buildings had all been turned into battlegrounds.
Zavier discovered that none of the freshmen could defeat the seniors.
It was a crushing gesture, especially for those who fought with the seniors.
These seniors had a clear division of labor; some were in charge of frontal output, others of flanking support, and others of breaking the freshmen's magic to clear obstacles for the strongest in the group.
The seniors knew what they were doing because of their combat experience.
In the most basic sense, even the freshmen were unable to match.
This was due to the fact that, with the exception of the senior classes, all students were not proficient with ranged weapons.
Also, they didn't know how to use the different spells that the seniors cast.
Of course, they tried to fight back, but many were injured or being defeated. The only way out was to work together and take down the seniors, who were constantly trying to keep the freshmen occupied with attacks on the weak and inexperienced.
Zavier shook his head. It was clear that this last ceremony for new students before they started school was just a filter.
He tried to avoid everyone, and only when he couldn't, would he use illusions to quickly get rid of them.
They wouldn't be able to see him and no one would hear him as long as they didn't attack his clones or interfere with his vision.
Zavier was able to move around without being noticed as a result of this.
If the students weren't actively looking for a fight with the seniors, they'd be looking around and attacking other juniors.
Zavier moved closer to where the main group was congregating.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt On his way, he noticed that most of the freshmen had become separated.
Zavier made a snap decision and walked over to a small group of freshmen.
Just as everything was going well, he noticed a familiar figure.
In the sunlight, crystal clear black diamonds shone.
Numerous black, destructive radium rays are constantly filming the senior graduates around them.
Even though many of the seniors were C-rank professionals, the three seniors who surrounded Rebecca couldn't stop her because she was so good at both offense and defense.
Rebecca retreated and fought back, mocking the three male graduates chasing her.
"Go back to school for a few more years if you want to catch me like that."
Those were her words, and the students who heard them understood what they meant.
Some seniors were enraged at Rebecca for saying such things.
Rebecca had a habit of behaving arrogantly in public.
Her actions frequently demonstrated her arrogance and pride.
She wanted to teach them a lesson, but the moment she spoke to them, her arrogant demeanor turned to mockery.
When the seniors were distracted, one of the junior seniors, who wasn't afraid of Rebecca at all, took advantage of the opportunity.
Rebecca was hit by a massive explosion!
The ground shook violently as a result of the shockwave, and several trees fell on top of Rebecca.
Rebecca stood tall.
Something was wrong here.
Rebecca clearly felt pain as a result of the explosion; this type of pain could not be felt by ordinary humans but it wasn't for her.
"What are you looking forward to? Kick her ass already!"
Several of the seniors yelled their commands.
Rebecca, on the other hand, didn't care and just stood there and looked at the ground.
"You dare to call yourself a member of the elite? You're nothing but a gang of thugs."
Rebecca raised her right hand, punching with the wind blade, and then fired a laser light from her left palm at the man standing behind the three graduates.
The black laser light kept turning in the air, crossing in front of the two graduates, before splitting in half and shooting at them at right angles.
"Oh, Pooh!"
The laser light penetrated the two's thighs instantly, and the blood couldn't stop flowing downward.
"This magic of yours is not even worthy of my shoes," Rebecca said mockingly, "if you want to catch me, you'd better find some more stupid dogs!"
"Keep your mouth shut! I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you all, and anyone who dares to stand in my way!" One of the students became enraged and yelled angrily.
Rebecca calmly dodged the first one and struck him on the leg with her left fist.
The sound of bones breaking escaped the man's body, and he collapsed to the ground. His screams filled the atmosphere.
A second student joined in, followed by another, until four students gathered. They encircled Rebecca.
They weren't stupid either; they must have realized they couldn't beat her.
Instead of wasting their time, they decided to engage her and try to get rid of her before reinforcements arrived. They didn't want to draw attention to themselves.
"Don't worry, you're not going to die today!"
Rebecca sneered and emitted a beam of light from her brow. She then took a step forward and kicked one of the students in the gut.
The student took a step back and collided with the wall. The impact caused cracks in the cement wall.
She then took another step forward.
"Die!"
Rebecca extended her left hand and fired a beam. It was aimed at the student who stood up this time.
The young man stumbled and collapsed.
The young woman was taken aback; this girl didn't appear to be a freshman, and the spell she cast seemed very advanced; she hadn't expected her spell to be countered by a freshman.
Before that student could get back on her feet, the other three seniors showed up and surrounded her.
Three C-level mages.
"I don't mind you guys as long as you're out of my sight."
Rebecca laughed softly and crossed to the other side.
The students were enraged by her actions, but they could only obey her orders while helplessly watching. They let out sighs of relief and dispersed because she wasn't fighting anymore. Zavier gently shook his head, this Rebecca will never change her bad character.
Wasn't this expecting a siege from the graduates?
The two injured graduates were helped away by their friends, but it was clear from the look in their eyes that they hated each other.
The black diamonds on her body vanished instantly, revealing her incomparably full breasts and still very beautiful clothes. She was the one who shone the brightest no matter where she was.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe students in the distance were all envious of her.
"How does she have such a great body?"
"Look at her curves..."
"How come the guys always look so awesome when a newbie comes along?"
Rebecca then proceeded to the Niccolo library after the battle was over.
Zavier had to admit that this lady was quite astute. Even though the Niccolo Library wasn't as safe as the Guardian's Building, it was still a place where no one could hurt students.
There were a lot of magical books in the Niccolo library, and anyone who tried to break the boundary of the library would be committing suicide.
Of course, the school would not punish the person who broke it.
It was because the magic book collection did not only have simple magical knowledge, but some books required strength to open.
Because no one knew what strange and wonderful things were hidden in the processed magic books, they could be opened normally.
If the book's boundary is violated within the hidden monster escape, the person who violated the boundary will be the first to die.
Just as Zavier was about to continue on his way to the clone, he noticed three people appear on the road next to Niccolo's library.
At first glance, those three were not students.
One of them was an elderly man who walked with a full screen of the scepter at his side, as if he was about to die halfway through.
The two men who followed him, one of whom had triangular-shaped teeth, and the entire body was carved with black, unknown patterns that looked like writing. The other man was carrying a massive box that was three times the size of the man's body.
The box, which was supported by a wooden frame, clanked as if it were the sound of glass bottles or tin cans clanging when walking.
Zavier's mind was filled with extreme fear in an instand.
The system abruptly warned, [Advise the host to share memories with the perception system clone located immediately.]
Zavier didn't even think about it before sharing all of his memories with the perception system's clone.
He took a quick look at the Perception System's spells.
[Danger Assessment: Everyone, including professionals, has a spirit of their own. Those who have learned the spell can tell how dangerous the other person is by looking at their spirit.
[Please choose carefully because this spell is of low level magic and the evaluation result is only the lowest lower limit of the opponent's danger level.]
Zavier was surprised. "It's important enough to be able to recognize the lower limit of danger."
He cast a spell quickly. The Time Space Eye, which was glowing blue, was suddenly infused with a massive amount of magical power.
In Zavier's vision, he saw a monocle made entirely of magic. Its lenses had strange and complicated writing on them.
He looked at all three of them with his monocle. The man with the backpack had two small spirit bodies that looked like silhouettes.
The one on the left was shivering in a corner, while the one on the right was gesticulating at his two companions like a demon, constantly threatening to kill each other.