Chapter 361

"Kiana, Bai Ge, you, you, you, what are you doing in broad daylight!!"

Theresa covered her face with both hands, 'peeking' through her fingers at the two white-haired ones hugging each other.

The scene of the two being intimate dealt a critical hit to Theresa, who, although actually over forty years old, had little difference in appearance, physiology, or psychology from her looks.

Theresa suddenly thought that the reason she moved into the Valkyrie dormitory was to prevent these two from messing around, but now it seems the mission has failed.

Bai Ge also hurriedly put down the grass-skirt-worm in his arms.

He asked with a grave expression.

"Compared to that, what did you just say? Schicksal is attacking?!!"

"Oh right! I just received a communication from Grandfather. He is bringing a large number of Valkyries and over a dozen Schicksal warships, rushing towards St. Freya. They will be here soon, and they want us to hand over Kiana!"

Theresa also reacted immediately. Now is not the time to care about those things. She hurriedly told Bai Ge the situation.

"Eh? Otto is that Schicksal Overseer? Why does he want to catch me?"

Kiana scratched her head in confusion, not understanding the situation.

However, the other girls in the dormitory who knew Kiana's background all had grave expressions at this moment. After they changed into their armor in an instant, their eyes turned to the white-haired young man.

Bai Ge first raised his hand to pat Kiana's head, then looked into the distance... Schicksal's warships had already arrived.

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Above St. Freya Academy.

Over a dozen Schicksal warships, not inferior to the Hyperion, were hovering there, filled with fully armed Valkyries of B-rank and above. Otto stood on the warship in the middle, still wearing that smiling mask.

"Long time no see, student Bai Ge."

"Otto Apocalypse..."

Dressed in Vermilion Knight: Eclipse, Bai Ge faced this terrifying military force capable of destroying a country all by himself.

He held the Shamash: Cleaver of Shamash in his hand, had the God-Slaying Sword: Surtr on his back, and over a dozen Moon Throne floating cannons hovered around him. His momentum alone was enough to contend with the Schicksal army before him.

Otto narrowed his eyes, only feeling that compared to their last meeting, the young man before him felt several times more dangerous.

Although there was not much difference in posture, his temperament was like a peerless sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

"Daring to openly occupy the sky of my St. Freya Academy with a large army, I can take this as a provocation from Schicksal, right? So... do you want to be my enemy?"