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Chapter 30 Attack
The newcomer was completely shrouded in a black robe, making it impossible to see his face or even discern his gender.
But to be able to sneak into the principal's special train so quietly, one must possess considerable strength.
"It is rather impolite of you to board this train without prior notice," Angers said in a deep voice.
He took a step forward, subtly shielding Lu Mingfei and Finger behind him.
"If I knock first, will you let me in?" The voice of the man in black robes was androgynous. "But you half-bloods are quite the pleasure-seekers."
For some reason, Lu Mingfei could hear a hint of bitterness in the other person's last sentence.
"Whether you can come in or not, you have to knock first," Angers said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the mural that was originally fixed to the wall, which was already teetering due to the sudden stop, suddenly couldn't withstand the pressure and fell down completely.
Suddenly, Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that the mural, which should have fallen, was strangely suspended in mid-air. Looking around, he saw that Fingel still had that surprised expression, as if it were fixed on his face.
Time stops
Lu Mingfei was very surprised because he did not expect to be able to touch the legendary laws of time at such a novice stage.
"Mingfei." A somewhat tired voice rang out at this moment. Lu Mingfei looked in the direction of the voice and saw Angers looking at him expressionlessly.
"This is the effect of my Word of Power. Only your bloodline can function freely under these circumstances. We don't have much time left."
Lu Mingfei then keenly realized that time had not actually stopped, but was flowing at an extremely slow pace.
To put it more simply, time has been stretched out, but he is still living in normal time and space.
Angers pulled a large folding knife from his pocket. Judging from the polished copper plate on the handle, the knife had been around for a long time.
The exquisite and unique patterns on the blade are even more captivating; this is a folding knife made of Damascus steel.
These relics from the stars were often regarded as divine gifts in ancient times, and possessing weapons made from such materials was a source of pride for every high-ranking official.
"Kill him, Mingfei." Angers placed the folding knife in Lu Mingfei's hand, his tone as calm as if he were talking about killing a chicken.
Seemingly fearing that Lu Mingfei might hesitate to act, he added, "He's not human, he's... a dragon!"
dragon?
No wonder the other side dared to defy the conventions of the mixed-race world and confront Angers, the dragon slayer.
Lu Mingfei instantly understood.
Seeing that he was still standing there without moving, Angers thought he had taken pity on him, so he continued to encourage him:
"Dragons and hybrids have been natural enemies since the moment they were born. In order to resist the tyranny of dragons, our ancestors used extremely cruel and bloody methods to cultivate the first generation of hybrids, and our mission is to..."
"Slay the dragon!"
Angers continued to urge him on.
He had already used his ability when the train braked suddenly, so he couldn't maintain it for much longer.
If Lu Mingfei couldn't make a move soon, then even if it meant damaging his own foundation, he would keep this uninvited guest here, because he could sense that the other party was definitely not an ordinary dragon, but a third-generation, fourth-generation, or even...
First generation!
The four kings, who were born directly from the Black King, are the masters of earth, fire, wind, and water, and each has the power to destroy a city on their own.
Throughout history, there has never been a record of truly killing hybrids.
Although I don't know why they suddenly came to my door today, this is an opportunity I can't miss.
A fierce fire blazed in Angers' eyes. Seeing that Lu Mingfei was still standing there and refused to come closer, he reached out to grab the folding knife back, but in the next instant...
The folding knife had already flashed past his eyes, flying straight towards the black-robed man's chest.
But the expected scene of the folding knife slicing through the black robe and piercing the body did not happen. Instead, two fingers suddenly appeared and accurately clamped the folding knife.
"This is far from enough," the man in black said.
"You pathetic fellow, you have no idea what a battle between kings is like... So-called Word of Power is nothing but a joke."
With a slight exertion, the blade of the folding knife, which seemed to hold a long-forgotten memory, shattered into pieces, scattering everywhere.
Angers' face instantly darkened, clearly indicating that he was now truly enraged.
However, in the current situation, even if he got really angry, it would be of no use.
The man in black robes stopped a short distance from the three of them: "Then, let's conclude today's visit here."
At this moment, Angers had withdrawn his own Word of Power, time began to flow again, and everything returned to normal.
Fingel stared in shock at the black-robed man who had been standing at the train door just moments before, now less than a few steps away.
But then, the other party suddenly punched the train carriage, and in an instant, the entire train collapsed like building blocks.
Although the train had stopped due to the emergency braking, the shockwave still blasted everything inside the carriages apart.
Fingel was thrown into the air and only came to a stop after crashing into a tree the size of a bowl.
His body was covered in bulging muscles and veins, and his skin had a bronze sheen.
"Principal! Are you alright?"
He shouted loudly, and a response came from the earthen slope not far away.
"I'm fine." Angers brushed the dust off his clothes and slowly stood up. "Where's Mingfei?"
Fingel tried calling out a few more times, but there was no response from the chaotic scene.
"Oh no!" Fingel thought to himself, "Junior brother, no, Principal Lu has been captured by that sorcerer!"
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The man in black robes leaped through the forest, quickly passing over barren hills, slopes, and dense woods with each rise and fall.
"That old guy Angers doesn't seem so great after all." This probing made him realize that if Kassel College really wanted to accomplish some grand plan to exterminate the dragon race, it would have to wait for some new weapon to come out before it could be realized.
"Nothing special," Xia Mi thought to herself.
But she had to hurry back to campus, not to clear her name, but because if she was any later she wouldn't be able to eat the sauerkraut and pork knuckle in the cafeteria.
Just as she dodged a tall pine tree in front of her and leaped to the side, preparing to fly over the hill, a black tentacle suddenly attacked her.
Xia Mi was startled and instinctively tried to dodge, but countless tentacles were already attacking from all directions.
Don't underestimate me, you bastard!
Xia Mi lost her temper.
If I can't handle my brothers and sisters, dealing with a mixed-race person like you who appeared out of nowhere is a piece of cake.
A golden light flashed in her eyes, and she threw a punch, attempting to turn the black tentacles enveloping her into tiny fragments that would scatter from mid-air.
But before she knew it, an extremely thin and sharp tentacle had already pierced her bare neck.
Bright red blood flowed into the tentacles.