Poor Xi Xi

Chapter 51 The Great Poet of Love is Happy Again

At this moment, the classroom clock seemed to have stopped ticking, all sounds vanished, and only the low roars echoed in the air. The oppressive silence made the trembling demon examinees clutching their pens almost unable to breathe.

Lan Qi lightly flicked out the last magic card in his hand, shimmering with orange light.

Instantly, a gentle and enchanting voice echoed in the space—

"Now, great love descends!"

The grey-haired demon who appeared beside Lan Qi covered her chest with her left hand, raised her right palm high, and said with a smile.

Dressed in a crimson evening gown, her figure seemed to dance with elegance.

Not far away, diagonally in front.

"Aaaaargh!!!"

The fire burning in the owl demon's heart seemed to have been doused with a bucket of oil. His mind went blank, and he didn't even have time to care where the crisp voice of the female demon came from.

The rage burning and exploding inside him was like a volcano erupting violently in his chest. The restraints of reason seemed insignificant in the face of this unstoppable force, snapping completely in an instant.

The owl demon's entire body was like a taut bowstring. His claws, filled with all his strength and anger, stabbed fiercely at the dragon demon's eyes!

With a spray of blood, the dragon demon, suddenly ambushed and his face a bloody mess, screamed miserably. His hands trembled, as if trying to grasp the last shred of reason, but this force seemed so weak under the shroud of the demonic voice. He involuntarily reached forward frantically, driven by the torrent of rage, wanting only to kill the owl demon who had attacked him without rhyme or reason!

The two proctors began to fight!

Devoid of any rationality, their only goal was to tear apart and kill each other.

Some things, once they start, can never be explained clearly.

The classroom was in chaos. The battle between the dragon demon and the owl demon was brutal and disordered, as if venting the most primal murderous intent. It was not only a physical clash but also a mental struggle, trying to completely destroy and overwhelm the other, even resorting to biting. Sharp teeth sank deeply into each other's flesh, blood and flesh overflowing from their mouths, like beasts devouring their prey.

The violent impact instantly turned the carved tables and chairs into debris. Blood and ink mixed together on the floor, and the originally dim walls were now stained crimson with wet blood, like a horrifying mural depicting incredibly cruel shadows.

Students who didn't have time to dodge became victims of this battle. Screams echoed in the air like the weeping of ghosts, stimulating the hearts of the other students. The fear passed between them was amplified infinitely, and for a time, most of them lost the will to escape, only hugging their heads and screaming in despair in place.

In just a few seconds, all the demons in the examination hall seemed to have gone mad, turning into a hellish pandemonium.

Only a few students with extremely strong mental fortitude were able to remain conscious and choose to escape at the first opportunity!

And the two proctors no longer had any thought of whether any examinees were escaping from the examination hall.

The first to run, of course, was the instigator, Lan Qi. He stuffed the engraving pen and ink bottle on the table into his pocket and took off.

Having heard the familiar voice of the [Poet of Great Love], Hyperion had already predicted that Lan Qi would cause trouble, even without seeing the specific process.

Fortunately, she was prepared. Although her negative emotions were also amplified by the [Poet of Great Love], she soon heard Lan Qi's calm and gentle voice, "Run!"

Hyperion steadied her mind in an instant, her eyes firm, and quickly ran with Lan Qi along the leftmost aisle towards the door.

However, Hyperion discovered that Lan Qi didn't forget to casually loot the bodies of the demon students he had previously super-saved with a large number of spells!

He's still broadcasting the live situation!

As a duchess who had received etiquette education since childhood, Hyperion didn't feel qualified to judge Lan Qi's behavior, but she felt that Lan Qi, who seemed to be enjoying it, also seemed to expect her to join in.

So she gritted her teeth, used an invisibility spell to hide her figure, and moved as swiftly and lightly as the wind to help Lan Qi touch more corpses.

……

Iklit Academy's Gela Memorial Square.

The sky began to gradually change from the orange of sunset to the deep blue of night. The clock was leisurely advancing towards six o'clock, the outlines of the buildings became blurred in the night, and the open-air giant screen located in the center of the square became increasingly conspicuous in the twilight.

The number of students in the square clearly increased. They gathered from all directions, and many students were already sitting on the steps.

"What happened?"

Just now, most students only saw Lan Qi use several magic cards in succession. In the blink of an eye, the two demon proctors in the examination hall went crazy in an irrational manner.

Everything happened too quickly and even too strangely. Most of the students watching the open-air giant screen began to turn around and ask each other if they had missed anything.

"If I'm not mistaken... is he playing around in this fourth-order shadow world?"

In an instant, they didn't even have time to be surprised that Lan Qi also had an orange epic-level card.

Although none of them recognized Lan Qi's magic cards just now, and the Magic Engineering Institute didn't give an identification result on the screen, except for that epic card, the general effect of the cards was not difficult to guess, no more than mental interference, silence, and so on.

Gradually, the people in front of the magic screen finally figured out Lan Qi's speedrun idea—directly solve the proctors.

"Why do I feel like Hyperion is going to be corrupted by him... shouldn't she be the demon..."

……

Edge of the square.

Slowly, an abundance of people were gathering near the open-air giant screen and the distant steps. A grey-haired, golden-eyed figure leisurely passed by. She was holding a piece of cheesecake with a small piece missing, and she was chewing on something in her mouth.

She glanced slightly in the direction of the noisy crowd, then frowned and stopped there.

"Ancient Demon Realm..."

Talia murmured to herself as she watched the shadow world.

Watching the live broadcast of the real shadow world also had some value for her.

So, if she happened to pass by Iklit Academy, she would also pay attention to the magic screen.

However, today she was just in Iklit Academy to buy after-dinner snacks from a dessert shop she had tasted before, which could be described as "95 points."

It's all Lan Qi's fault for giving her so much money and always choosing super delicious restaurants when eating with her. As a result, she is now living a life of collecting money and waiting for debts, and she has been forced to relax.

Or rather, apart from enjoying Iklit life, she has nothing else to do.

She didn't expect to see a demon-themed shadow world on this giant screen today.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to enter a shadow world with demon history purely by matching humans.

And even Talia couldn't recognize how long ago the demon shadow world in front of her was in demon history!