Although the entire stadium was incredibly noisy, Lan Yu heard it clearly.
He relayed Lingling's final warning.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Manyan's face showed a hint of hesitation.
Reputation was certainly important, but if you lost your life, fame meant nothing.
Zhao Manyan hadn't expected the situation to be this severe.
"Are you guys not afraid of death?" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but ask.
He was relatively familiar with this guy Lan Yu, after all, they had been classmates for six years through middle and high school.
But as for Mo Fan, he didn't know him well.
Mo Fan's calmness when dealing with demons was comparable to those veteran hunters who had spent years hovering on the edge of life and death.
"I've seen scenes far more dangerous than this; what does this count for?" Mo Fan said with an indifferent air. "Also, Zhao Manyan, don't even think about retreating. Look behind us."
"Old Zhao, see for yourself," Lan Yu said.
Zhao Manyan turned around and saw several girls wearing volunteer vests walking over.
At first, they were chatting and laughing, but when they saw the three of them, their laughter came to an abrupt halt.
One of the girls walked over quickly and shouted at the three of them: "Hey, what are you three doing here? This is the third-floor work area, leave immediately!"
Zhao Manyan stared at these female volunteers, his eyes filled with suspicion.
"They are all red dots," Lan Yu whispered to Zhao Manyan.
Hearing this, Zhao Manyan's expression darkened.
"Then leave this to me."
Since he was already here, Zhao Manyan decided to go all out today.
Moreover, more and more volunteers were coming to the hallway to block them.
"I didn't say leave it to you; I'm here too," Lan Yu said.
"Brother, you're a real one!" Zhao Manyan was overjoyed.
"Be careful!" Mo Fan dropped this line, and his body eerily sank into the shadow beneath his feet.
Zhao Manyan turned his head slightly, wanting to see how Mo Fan would break through the encirclement of these minor demons, only to find that Mo Fan's figure was nowhere to be seen.
Soon, he saw a figure flash rapidly through a slightly dim area.
"Shadow element magic equipment?"
"Do you think that poor guy would have such a good item?" A golden glow was already shimmering in Lan Yu's hand.
"Three elements?! A High-level Mage?" Zhao Manyan was shocked.
"Born with dual elements, no need to be so shocked."
"Damn!"
"Skree--!"
Three Cyan-Yellow Demoness had already revealed their true forms, lunging straight at the two of them.
"Light Protection-Holy Shield!"
Lan Yu cast a Light element Intermediate spell.
A golden hemispherical shield stood before him and Zhao Manyan, and the three Cyan-Yellow Demoness crashed into the Light Protection-Holy Shield, dazed and dizzy.
The three Cyan-Yellow Demoness fell to the ground, clutching the parts that had collided with the holy shield in pain.
Besides its defensive properties, the holy shield had a special attack effect against dark creatures, undead, and certain evil entities.
Under the two men's gaze, the three Cyan-Yellow Demoness ended their own lives, tearing open the layer of cyan-yellow scaly skin on the outside.
Once the cyan-yellow scales were ripped away, three pale female students were immediately revealed.
However, the situation was urgent, and neither of them had time to worry about them.
More and more Cyan-Yellow Demoness rushed forward one after another, but fortunately, they were able to hold them off with the holy shield.
"Damn, how are there so many? It feels like it never ends!" Zhao Manyan cursed.
"Old Zhao, hold them off for a second, I'm bringing Momo out," Lan Yu shouted to Zhao Manyan, who was standing back-to-back with him.
"Leave it to me."
Zhao Manyan gritted his teeth and expanded the defensive range of the holy shield.
Lan Yu withdrew the holy shield and began to control the Summoning element stars.
Seven moon-colored stars appeared around him, and under his mental control, these seven stars arranged themselves into a star trajectory in a specific pattern.
Immediately after, this star trajectory acted like a cutting line, slicing open the space between another plane and reality.
The air began to ripple, and from within that moon-colored summoning gate, a pitch-black shadow darted out rapidly.
"A Warrior-level?!"
Sensing the aura unique to a Warrior-level creature, Zhao Manyan's tone was filled with pleasant surprise.
Once the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger emerged, it did not shrink to a third of its size, but instead fought in its cat-like form.
In its eyes, dealing with these demons, which were as weak as century-old spirit beasts, required nothing more than a single swipe.
Under the influence of wind and spatial attributes, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger shuttled between these Cyan-Yellow Demoness like a phantom.
Even with its cat-like stature, its strength was immensely powerful.
Fortunately, Lan Yu had secretly sent it a message, telling it to hold back its strength, otherwise, it would end up killing the hosts being parasitized.
Even while holding back, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's swipe left these Cyan-Yellow Demoness with no power to resist.
"Holy crap, we're basically just picking up kills here!" Zhao Manyan exclaimed while flicking small specks of Light Element - Purification with his fingers.
"Stop acting smug after getting an advantage; why don't you go one-on-one with that Scale-Skin Mother Demon?" Lan Yu shook his head. "There's no one more petty than you when you get a little success."
"Petty my ass, I'm a top-tier prince charming straight out of a fairy tale. If you don't know how to talk, then don't talk nonsense." Zhao Manyan tossed his semi-long golden hair in a flamboyant manner.
"Heh." Lan Yu only responded with a cold sneer. "Do I not know what kind of person you, Old Zhao, are? You just have to stick your butt out and I already know what kind of fart you're planning to let out."
"Screw you, so you've been eyeing my ass this whole time!"
"Your ass stinks; only the Rong City Bearded Man would be interested in that."
"..."
The two bickered while casting Light Element - Purification to finish off the Cyan-Yellow Demoness that had lost their ability to resist.
In just ten minutes, all the Cyan-Yellow Demoness on the third floor had been dealt with by them.
"Let's go, let's kill that Scale-Skin Mother Demon so your 'fame' can be earned in a justified way."
"Thanks, brother, you really are my brother from another mother!"
Meanwhile, the entire rehearsal hall had descended into chaos. The appearance of the Cyan-Yellow Demoness had caused most of the students to panic and flee in all directions.
Even the small portion who managed to calm down began to cast magic to fight against the Cyan-Yellow Demoness.
However, the scene was so chaotic that they were powerless despite their intentions.
Mo Fan fell from the lifting platform, causing some girls running toward this side to scream loudly.
A flying corpse in mid-air—this image was absolutely terrifying to them!
"Get lost, all of you!" Mo Fan got angry the moment he saw these girls who only knew how to shriek.
Damn it, screaming like ghosts when encountering demons; they wasted their time becoming mages.
He had no idea how they even got into Pearl Academy.
"Mo Fan, are you okay?" Lingling's concerned voice drifted in.
She had learned from Lan Yu that her new partner wasn't named Fan Mo at all, but Mo Fan.
"I'm fine, I won't die." Mo Fan touched the wound on his face. "This guy is already at the Warrior level!"
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