Divinity and Qualification

As Luo Di used the pen shaft to write down the specifics of the Dungeon Exploration,

not only did the notebook in his hands seem to age, but the entire meeting room, the corridor outside, and half the Teaching Building seemed to have aged a hundred years.

The words writhed and drifted.

Smells, sounds, and even darkness that could be captured by the senses seeped outward.

By the time he finally finished writing, even Luo Di himself was drenched in sweat.

"Teacher Guo... it's done! I'll leave the rest to you."

"Mm!"

Teacher Guo's face had completely twisted. Unlike the usual rotation of facial features across his face, this was a deeper, vortex-like state.

His entire face had caved in, resembling an abyssal whirlpool.

Even Black Eye could not decipher such a face. There seemed to be no consciousness within it, only unfathomable depths. One more glance might have been enough to drag someone inside.

Teacher Guo began reading in that state, holding a pen as he translated simultaneously.

He used homophones, mimetic descriptions, and indirect descriptions wherever possible to replace the original content, while ensuring that the meaning remained unchanged and the key points stood out.

Time passed bit by bit.

The Old Days content slowly fermented within the book Luo Di had recorded,

and worm-like words began crawling out, boring holes into the tabletop and forming some sort of egg-like structures within, as if they wanted to give birth to ancient life.

"Morton, help deal with this."

"OK."

With a glare from his pupils, the lights in the office flickered. Darkness seeped from the corners, transforming into tentacles that dragged the escaping words back into the book and fixed them in their original positions.

After that, relatively intact crow heads crawled out, some kind of root-like structure rose