Chapter 103: Offerings

  Facing Seron's sudden words, Sei Yū burst out laughing in front of the nobles belonging to the Kingdom of Blaine.

  "This is the Xie Long I know! No matter what it is, no matter what he says, he does whatever he wants to do. This is Xie Long, my partner!"

  Vivian gazed up at two men who were standing on a high platform in the square, suddenly clapping each other on the back and bursting out laughing.

  "Is that the Selon you often talk about? Is he really as formidable as Xing Yu's brother? What are they doing?"

  "This is a promise and bond between the two of them, when you have someone to entrust your life with, maybe you'll understand. The word 'trust' sounds simple, but it's really hard to put into action!"

  Among Ikaros and others, Carly felt extremely relaxed, a bit bored: "After Star King finishes his coronation ceremony, let's head to Mikeru!"

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  The bell tower of the Sacred Heart of Mikaro Center, in a low-key ordinary principal's office, Bang! The principal's office door was violently pushed open.

  Like an uncle who hadn't woken up yet, Zhan Kong, with the Huang Quan sword on his back, didn't give Larkkin, as the dean, any face and casually sat down on the sofa.

  "Because of your plan, the magician's guilds from various countries have joined hands and organized. What do you want to do? The magician's guild that has been lingering here without leaving, you can't even solve it. Do you still plan to hold a normal intercollegiate tournament across the entire continent?"

  Larlkin's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Magician's Guild is just an organization of various kingdoms to restrict and weaken us, they also know that I have hidden the strategic space of the immobile library, as long as they can't find the space of the immobile library, then there will never be evidence to convict Micalo of the Holy Land, even if he stays here, it won't affect the start of our plan at all."

  In this autumn of many events, there were first the "rumors" of Mikaro's human experimentation. The four major powers of the Black Magician world are preparing to unite and put an end to the chaotic era of the Black Magician world; also, the upcoming Intercontinental Academy Exchange Tournament is about to begin.

  Zhan Kong wondered why he was here, as he couldn't figure out what Larkkin wanted to do at all.

  Larkkin was still so carefree, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and suddenly said some incomprehensible words that cut through the air.

  "Your student, Vivis 'Berserk' of the Fist, arrived in the Kingdom of Blia a few days ago and should now be participating in the royal succession ceremony for the throne of Blia. Once the succession is complete, they should set out on their journey here."

  Zhan Kong didn't know why he brought up his own student: "Larkein, what exactly did you mean by that sentence?"

  Larkkin slowly opened his eyes, a hint of bloodthirsty smile spreading from the corners of his mouth: "What do you mean? Didn't I make it clear to you? I deliberately let the messenger of the Magic Guild find no way to get to the Great Library, leaving him here as a headless fly. I deliberately held the entire continent's Academy Exchange Tournament at this time!"

  He stood up with an unparalleled sense of horror, thinking of a possibility: "What do you want to do? Do you want to use all the students participating in the college exchange competition and the people from the Magic Guild as sacrifices to activate the Soul Reaper?"

  Rarlkin was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhan Kong's foolishness: "Right! They are sufficient, high-quality souls, enough to start the soul weapon's sacrifice!"

  Zhan Kong looked at Larkkin as if he was looking at a madman, and finally couldn't help but pull out the Huang Quan behind him.

  "This is what you want to do, drive the Mika Academy to desperation. They are all rare geniuses from various countries. Not to mention the large number of teachers sent over, who are all top-notch experts from their respective countries. Let's not talk about whether you can sacrifice them all at once, even if you could, what then? You need to know that as soon as you take this step, you will be making an enemy of the entire continent."

  "I really can't understand why the teacher would entrust his painstakingly managed Mikaeru Academy to you, someone as crazy as you!"

  However, Zhan Kong did not know that his words had touched on the fact that Lar Kin could not accept. Lar Kin's expression became even more distorted.

  "I also can't understand, he is not only my teacher but also my biological father. In terms of ability, I am in no way inferior to you, I have been helping him manage the entire Miga Ro since I was a child. Why did he entrust the people of Miga Ro Academy with you, an adopted son, and not me, his own biological son?"

  Zhan Kong couldn't accept what Lark had just said. What did he mean by saying that the person he wanted to entrust the academy to was his own adopted son, not Lark's biological son? But hadn't the teacher himself explicitly stated in front of Zhan Kong that he would entrust Mika to Lark?!

  "Recalling the extremely icy words once said: 'The teacher's death is abnormal!'"

  Was it Mr. Larkins' last words that made the teacher move his hands and feet?

  Zhan Kong's face changed from incredulity to furious rage: "You actually used your own father, our teacher, as a test subject for soul experiments!"

  Larkkin also stood up, his face cold and spitting out the fact that cut through the air, unable to believe it.

  "That's right, my real father, your teacher, Avis. He was the first test subject for my soul experiment!"

  With a clenched jaw and the hilt of his sword trembling in his hand, he let out a furious roar: "Larkein, you scum!"

  However, in the principal's office, Larkin pulled out a book from his chest, made of unknown pure silver material, emitting a cold and chilly aura. This book was the Immovable Great Library, and behind Jian Kong appeared two figures that were extremely familiar to him.

  "'Ice Cutting Wind Flower' Iron Blood Frenzy, Pre-knowing Splendid Frost. You clearly know the truth, yet you still want to help this scum?"

  Physically disabled in both legs, inherently frail, wearing a pure white robe, the weak and sickly Hua Shuang sits in a wheelchair, staring straight at his former comrade-in-arms, Huang Quan Jian Kong.

  "Because Larkkin can do what the teacher can't, he can give me what I want, that's all!"

  Clad in a full suit of black heavy armor, with the emblem of the Wind Scripture fluttering behind him, Iron Blood Madman raised the Decisive Battle Knife in his hand: "I'm the same, Larkein can give me everything I want. You'll definitely interfere with our plans, so you'd better be sealed away in the Independent Space of the Great Library!"

  Facing the iron-blooded storm, Xianzhi Huashuang and Senluo's Larjin, Zhan Kong doesn't have a single chance of winning! They also can't kill him with brute force, Huangquan Zhan Kong! The best solution is to use the independent space of the Great Library to seal this man.

  Zhan Kong knew that the only thing he could do now was to fight to the death! Because the messenger of the Mage Guild was still here!

  In such a situation, can we entrust our only chance to a completely unfamiliar magician's guild?

  However, Larkin spat out words that made Jian Kong completely unbelievable: "It seems that you, Jian Kong, have placed your hopes on the newcomer sent by the Mages' Guild. Do you know why I spoke so much to you and even directly triggered a fight? Because the leader of the envoy sent by the Mages' Guild is my person!"

  "Cut off from the world, you have completely lost! You just stay quietly in the Grand Library of immobility, in a space independent of time, and witness the moment when the era changes!"