Classes End on Time, No Running Over 2/4

"When..."

As the storm and lightning were about to crash down, a clear and solemn metallic clang, like the ringing of bells, echoed out, its solemn murmur like an ancient and sacred song.

"Chaos inevitably leads to disaster, and order must be restored!"

The frantically surging ether could hardly advance an inch against the starlight barrier surrounding Chiron and the Typhon's Offspring.

At that moment, the Time Scythe in Medusa's hand trembled and hummed, flying out of the purple-haired goddess's hand and into the palm of a figure as faint as mist in mid-air.

Samael approached silently, sweeping across the sky with a series of attacks. His unpredictable Divinity of Destiny and the unpredictable force of temporal restriction merged into one, unleashing the power of the Time Scythe.

In an instant, several of the longest heads were severed one after another, their grotesque heads, still bearing a trace of astonishment, fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Poisonous blood flowed, the ground collapsed, and a blackish-green poisonous mist splattered the surrounding area with filth.

"Roar!"

Typhon howled in pain, his arms crackling with lightning and storm as he slammed down, tearing two chaotic, dark chasms through the space in his wake.

At this moment, the stars in the sky shone brightly, and dozens of ribbons of light descended, layer upon layer, to block the fist of the monstrous king.

Once Typhon broke through the blockade, the bastard who had ambushed him in the chaos had already withdrawn from the attack range and arrived beside Chiron and those bastards.

Damn it! Those two streams of divinity that bastard poured into my body are too troublesome, damn it!

The monstrous king, having missed his attack, was about to make a move when two powerful forces, like maggots clinging to bones, surged through his body, forcing him to stop and deal with the problems in his meridians.

What is it that can withstand even the annihilating power of the abyss and interfere with my immortality?

Typhon gazed at the severed necks on several pieces of bone, at the slowly severing heads, his expression somber.

The black blood flowing from the wound, and the slight decay of the flesh, caused his lips to twitch.

Jujube also contains unknown toxins; it's outrageous.

However, these accompanying toxins are merely annoyance to Typhon, who has maxed out his poison resistance, and do not cause much substantial harm.

What truly alarmed him was the pair of figures who had broken through the storm barrier.

The Themis, Goddess of Justice, who excels at defense, combined with this troublesome one who is mysterious and adept at offense, makes their combined efforts quite formidable.

You damn centaur!

Typhon glared at Chiron with a sinister look in his eyes, cursing inwardly.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Bai Chiron's words. "The timing is just right, the angle is just right."

That arrow wasn't intended to seriously injure him at all, but rather to break through the storm barrier, connect with the starlight, both to hold him back and to warn the other two by pointing out their coordinates.

However, what puzzled Typhon was why these two reinforcements were able to arrive on time, and why, as they approached, some strange force seemed to shield his senses.

"You've finally arrived. If you had been any later, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on."

Chiron, standing still, breathed a long sigh of relief, while Athena Medusa, who had survived the ordeal, were also filled with joy.

"With no one to guide us and a barrier separating us, this place is really hard to find. It's a wonder you were able to point out the coordinates."

"How did you know that Themis and I would be nearby? Wasn't that all-out attack just now too risky?"

Samael approached Chiron, patted his friend's shoulder, rubbed his chin, glanced sideways at Typhon who was expelling the strange power from his body, and then turned back to ask curiously.

"Get out of class ends promptly at 45 minutes; no overtime allowed..."

Chiron winked at the two of them, a smile spreading across his face.

"Haha, I'm amazed you could think of that!"

The three educators exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

This was proposed by Samael, and it's a customary rule that a normal lesson, whether lecture-based or practical, should generally be no more than 45 minutes long.

Teachers should still leave some space for students to engage in activities and reflect, and classes should be taught alternately to facilitate a shift in thinking.

Therefore, upon realizing that the group that had gone hunting at the pool had not been heard from for an extended period of time, Samael and Themis immediately realized that something might have happened and rushed towards the general direction of the area.

When the two arrived, after pushing Athena Medusa to their limits, Chiron took over and managed to hold out until the 45-minute time limit was reached.

Just as Chiron estimated the time and fired the arrow that pierced the storm with all his might, Samael and Themis, who dared not hesitate for even a moment, also arrived near the point of origin and accurately received the signal.

The unspoken understanding and trust that the three had cultivated over decades ultimately turned this crisis into an opportunity.

Samael raised his fist slightly, smiled at his two companions, and the three of them raised their hands and gently bumped fists.

"Aren't you all showing far too little respect for me?"

After the last trace of alien power within Typhon was eroded, and the monstrous king, whose head had been severed and regrown, looked at the three people facing each other in a triangle on the field and roared sinisterly.

A High-tier Divinity with bizarre divine power and weapons, a inferior god who has consumed too much energy, and a somewhat troublesome veteran Titan Lords.

Even combined, these three challenges are barely considered difficult for Typhon.

If he's willing to give it some time, he can still kill all these rats that have broken in!

"How could I underestimate you, King Typhon, the Mystic King..."

Samael smiled, his eyes narrowed, and pondered the name meaningfully.

"I'll say it again, leave them here, and I might consider sparing your lives."

Typhon looked down at the three educators standing in a triangular formation, weighed the pros and cons, chose to compromise, and snorted coldly.

"This is difficult. They are our students, and it is our duty as teachers to protect them."

Samael helplessly shrugged, looking troubled.

"The children of the Arima's Cave are my children. I only intend to purify their bloodline."

Typhon's eyes flickered, the hundred dragon heads receded and faded, returning to human form, and he slightly parted his lips.

Getting entangled with these guys now would go against his original intention of not making a big fuss, since he hadn't fully matured yet.

If the other party is sensible, they should take this step.

"It's true that Medusa is your daughter, so taking her to fulfill your fatherly duties seems quite reasonable."

Samael's brow relaxed, seemingly accepting Typhon's legitimacy in taking Medusa away.

However, whether it was the wise Chiron, the Themis, Goddess of Justice, or Medusa and Athena who seemed to be about to be thrown out, they all twitched their lips and looked strange.

This guy is about to start lying again.

At this moment, Samael pulled Athena behind him and rolled his eyes at Typhon.

"But you're being too greedy, aren't you? You even want to mess with her?"

"Aren't you afraid that the one from Olympus will come and ask you about your blood relationship with this girl?"

"What, you think her appearance here is just a coincidence?"