"The ending of everything is approaching, so you must be cautious and be alert and pray."

This is a passage from 1 Peter Chapter 4 verse 7 of the Bible.

It tells the world that when facing disasters, we must always be alert and pray to God with all our hearts, and that a great miracle will eventually come.

If anyone said this to the students of Kassel Academy not long ago, he would inevitably be disdainful to him. Some extreme students would even take out their guns and point them at the other party's head.

Please, this is the world of the dragon clan. They are all mixed-blood species with dragon blood. Their own abilities are many times stronger than ordinary people. How could they have faith? They are all virtual objects catalyzed by the spiritual self-catalyzed by weak people.

If something like God really jumps out, let alone they don’t know how to believe in it, they are even very likely to take out pistols and knock the other party into a sieve, because the so-called God may be a powerful dragon king.

But at this moment, they all looked horrified and prayed in their hearts that there was a God who would really save them and take the Satanic boy away.

Looking at the huge electronic screen in Wat Alheimli, it connects all the surveillance probes of the academy, which is equivalent to a huge surveillance screen. At this moment, all the surveillance probes are turned and pointed above the academy.

Qin Ye stood under the black sun with a diameter of twenty meters, and his expression was calm and majestic, chanting ancient and mysterious testimony, just like the devil Satan standing in the black flames, controlling the authority of darkness to destroy the world.

Now, the destruction of the world is now!

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and witnessed this terrifying scene, even if they were about to suffocate, they were not aware of it.

The huge black sun, which had a diameter of twenty meters, exploded dazzlingly, and a huge hole was roughly torn open in the sky. A pitch-black flame like a sky-splashing flame surged down from the hole, like billions of locked black angry dragons broke out from the dark prison to destroy the world.

In an instant, the heaven and earth were silent as if dead.

But almost in an instant, the deafening roar exploded like billions of thunder, completely resounding in Kassel Academy.

An unprecedented catastrophic destruction began!

The first thing to be affected are the exquisite buildings in the academy, like medieval castles. They are not ignited by high heat, because the air here has become extremely thin, making these buildings quickly dark like burning charcoal.

Huge shock waves swept across like a tide, the ground collapsed rapidly, and huge cracks were torn out of thin air until they spread to infinity, as if they had experienced a super earthquake, and the castles that had turned into black charcoal were shaken in an instant and turned into pitch black ashes, like a hot blizzard drifting away.

Every year, the school board spends hundreds of thousands of dollars on the construction that is destroyed in one day and the Bermuda lawn to repair it, but now it is directly defeated.

The entire academy was completely submerged in the dark destruction.

Wat Alheim, an underground fortification of the college, thousands of teachers and students watched the terrifying destruction like a natural disaster through the surveillance outside. Their faces were pale and their bodies were swinging wildly. The fear that could not be stopped was coming out like a blowout.

Is this still a human? This is simply a living dragon king!

All teachers and students looked frightened.

The dark flames swept across like a tsunami, and the surveillance probes collapsed and melted one by one, but the pictures sent in the end were like disaster blockbusters with a very realistic style.

They saw that the principal's favorite Bermuda lawn was instantly flattened into a ten-meter-deep gully, with black flames like magma drifting inside. They saw that the water of the artificial lake was evaporated before it even had time to boil. They saw that the white dove in the church was about to flap its wings and flew high, solidifying in the air and turning into charred carbon.

They even saw the huge bronze statue on Odin Square melting at a speed visible to the naked eye and finally turned into a pool of copper water.

The old man with silver hair standing in front of the screen was holding red wine in his hand and looked at the disaster-like destruction in the video. If you look closely, you will find a deep heat surge in the other party's old and deep eyes, just like a human being seeing gold piled up like a mountain.

"Principal, isn't the vice principal ready yet?" Mans couldn't help but tremble.

The boy's wrath was like a terrible punishment of heaven, and even he could not avoid fear.

The whole ground was filled with violent shock. Being in Wat Alheim made people wonder if the so-called real man in Minister Akadula was really a real man, especially now that this guy was almost shaking on his arm, it really made people feel no confidence.

"Don't worry, although our vice president is habitually off-line, he will still be more dedicated in this crisis that concerns the life and death of the college. Give our old cowboy a little patience, and maybe the legendary alchemy matrix will be opened in the next second." Anger shook the red wine in the glass and raised his eyebrows.

That calm attitude seemed to make people feel that he was not like he was forced to the ground by the boy's terrifying power, but more like a new weapon from the experimental equipment department. Currently, this weapon has some delay problems in the debugging state.

The corners of Mans' mouth twitched violently, and suddenly felt very tired.

But at this moment—

Bo--

With a sound that seemed to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, accompanied by a sacred aria, a golden pillar of light shot out from the depths of the ground, as if it had split the door of the heavenly kingdom. A huge angel phantom could be seen in the pillar of light.

The angel was wearing armor made of golden flames, and a pair of huge flame wings stretched out from behind them. The flames like darkness were pushed apart, and then the pair of wings protected the broken walls of Kassel Academy.

The collision between black and gold, the violent elemental turbulence spread from the intersection, turning into a black and golden blazing storm. Although the huge golden wings were overwhelmed, it indeed blocked the terrifying black flames.

"My...god!"

The teachers and students present looked shocked when they saw this scene, holding their chests and breathing rapidly.

It seemed that a god really heard their prayers and showed that a great miracle came here, resisting all disasters.

They were a little dazed. Is there really a god in this world?

Isn’t God a terrifying thing like the Dragon King?

"Hey, why are you scratching a little?"

However, just as the world they had been holding on to was severely impacted, the huge angel phantom suddenly became itchy like a human allergy, and then suddenly turned his head and wanted to reach out to scratch his butt.

And just as the angel turned his head—

Kakka--

The expressions on the students' faces froze, and the world inside was broken.

This angel who was shocked and admired by them turned out to be... Vice Principal!!

The one hidden in the vigorous stubble was a big face full of vulgarity. The owner of this face was Flammel, the vice principal who had the title of coquettish titles such as moon catcher and curry rooster when he was young.

"It seems not too late." Anger looked at the Angel-shaped vice principal who appeared and tasted the lipstick wine leisurely.

But for some reason, after seeing the vice principal stand up at a critical moment and turn the tide, Mans, who was already worried, became even more nervous. You should know that the vice principal has always been known for being off-line.

The next moment seemed to be guessed by him, as if the vice principal, who was thorned because of allergies, directly reached out to scratch his butt.

After he made this move, the left wing made of huge flames also brushed behind him, losing the resistance of the left wing, and the roaring black flames outside swept in again.

The students' faces were pale, and their hearts were completely up and down with the vice principal's every move.

They vaguely guessed that it might be that the vice principal used his blood to inspire some extremely powerful alchemy matrix, which turned into his own image, which means that this golden flame angel was completely controlled by the vice principal.

The dark turbulence of destruction was raging violently, and it was another collapse.

"I'll go."

The vice president also realized his mistake and quickly stretched out his left wing and drove away the dark flames again, turning into a city wall to protect the frequently injured Kassel Academy.

However, it may be that the allergic itching on the butt is still there, and the vice principal turned into a huge angel twisting his butt, trying to slow it down.

Fortunately, the flames that erupted from the black sun were already blocked, and it seemed that nothing would go wrong for the time being. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling like they had a life after a disaster.

The originally severe situation became clear. As long as the vice-principal could maintain this form, until the flame frenzy detonated by the Black Sun disappeared on its own, it would be their victory.

But before they could cheer, they could hear the vice principal screaming as if he had been futile suddenly, "Ahhhh, don't come over!"

Immediately afterwards, the pair of flame angels turned into the vice principal, the huge golden wings behind them began to fluctuate violently again. They looked like a hungry man forced a delicate girl into the corner, and the latter could only push her hands to resist.

Seeing the vice president suddenly sucking in for some reason, the dark stream that was originally resisted was surging from the violently waving wings again, and then launched a new round of damage in the riddled Cassel Academy.

"Ahhhh, the vice principal holds it!" The students screamed in horror, echoing the vice principal's voice.

Mans looked at the angel wings that were constantly shaking on the screen and the dark and wild flow that was raging again. He couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands, and he felt so tired...

...

Deep in the ice cellar.

The huge wing pattern on the inner wall of the entire cave was completely lit up, and an amazing force burst out through the pattern. It was this force that manifested the shadow of the seraphim, thus spreading its wings into a protective force.

Everything has already entered the right direction, but the vice principal twitched his face and looked behind him.

Because of the severe chaos of elemental turbulence, the alchemy collections stored in the ice cellar seemed to break free from the bound seals and completely survive.

The bronze mask kept opening and closing his mouth, making Aba Aba's voice, which sounded like a chant of ancient sacrificial rituals.

In the dark and golden hourglass, the fine golden sand had already fallen into the lower layer of the funnel, but now they were resuspended to the upper layer by a mysterious force, and they were circulating over and over again.

The mottled music box also began to play. New subtle bulges appeared on the silver drum that recorded the sound. It turned out to be a brand new ancient song, as if it made people dream of the prosperous times of the ancient Tang Dynasty.

What's even more damn is one of the dry mummies. The guy was wrapped in bandages and his arms were locked on half of the iron pillars. It was soaked in formalin solution together with the iron pillars and placed in an ultra-low temperature quartz glass container. The metal nameplate shows that it was unearthed from the Valley of the Kings of Egypt in 1836 and should be the burial of a pharaoh.

However, at this moment, the guy twitched wildly like a storm, and the shackles were clattered by it, and then it was torn apart.

The mummy who lost his bondage was like a master of zombie mechanical dance, dancing while approaching the vice principal.

It was this guy who scared the vice principal so much that he was "lost in appearance", causing the outside world's seraphic wings to fluctuate violently.

"Hey, hey, I warn you not to come over." The vice principal couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the mummy dancing like a zombie, the other party's dry pupils showed a thirsty light, and even licked his lips, as if he was a very chewy delicacy.

This mummy can be seen from his figure that he is a woman, but this does not mean that the vice principal will let the other party take action. He is even more unlikely to be hungry, as a curry rooster. After all, this guy has been dead for nearly two hundred years and has been dry for a long time. Maybe he can kill himself with just one mouth.

He was under the alchemy matrix, and in a kneeling position, he pressed his bloody palm into the deep groove of the palm print in the center. This was his blood as energy to push the sleeping alchemy matrix, so the image of the angel outside showed his appearance.

The cost of his forced push to the legendary alchemy matrix Seraphite Wings is also huge. Not to mention that he cannot leave at the moment of life and death at the academy, even if he wants to leave for a while, he will not be able to do so.

Because this legendary alchemy matrix has been sleeping with a broken body for many years, now he uses his own blood to replenish energy for this matrix, just like a person who has been thirsty for countless years suddenly encounters sweet and delicious water, which will be swallowed up in his subconscious mind, and if he is not careful, he will be sucked into a mummy.

This is also the reason why Angers looked ugly when he told the vice principal that he wanted to open the things in the ice cellar.

He came here to open this alchemy matrix to bet on his life, but who made him have a son who has a head that has no girlfriend yet?

"You, you, don't come here." The vice principal shouted in distress.

After all, he was not afraid, but felt that this thing was disgusting. Think about the corpse that had been dead for countless years, which was refined into an alchemy creature, and had a deformed eternal life, but in essence it was a corpse, and a corpse that was imaginative of him.
To be continued...