Chapter 86: (3000 words)

"A g-girl?" Tal lifted his head, voicing his doubt: "No, that's not right, right? Even if I've lost my long whip, I still shouldn't count as a girl, right?"

One must say, Mr. Tal is truly a gentleman with a very heavy curiosity.

But unfortunately, in less than a second afterwards, he would regret having asked this question.

"Ah~~~~"

An androgynous, delicate moan traversed the entire firmament.

Magic Dragon Confidant Tal, clutching his own belly, curled up like a cooked shrimp.

That last little bit of the Holy Sword also thoroughly snapped! If the pain of a broken whip is the ultimate insult to a man, then the two heartbeats growing ever larger in the abdominal cavity right now are the ultimate insult to a whip-less person! Ultimate insult × ultimate insult =?

At this moment, there is an answer! Unbelievable!

He, the Magic Dragon Confidant, Tal! Actually...

Fell into femininity! But even more, more, more unbelievable is, clearly it was that kind of pain, clearly it was that kind of unbearable suffering.

This Mr. Magic Dragon Confidant, oh no, should say Madam.

Oh no, should say...

Forget it, whatever.

On Tal's face, there wasn't half a trace of a pained expression; there was only enjoyment and pleasure.

Even his nasal cavity was spraying out delicate, coquettish hums.

"So comfortable! So comfortable ah!"

"Really so comfortable ah!"

"Don't stop, don't stop ah!"

"..."

Li Cheng looked at Tal, his face still wearing a warm, sunny smile.

He, Li Cheng, since ancient times, has been a little angel conveying happiness and joy.

Otherwise, how would he be qualified to be called 【Great Love Little Angel】?

He raised his hand hanging with two large fireballs.

Inside the Sages' Academy meeting room, it was currently terrifyingly quiet.

But compared to that initial silence born of pity and sorrow, the meeting room right now was permeated with a kind of indescribable...

Shock?

War God Bas held his breath and focused, staring tightly at the screen on the visual projection.

His mouth corner twitched, expression quite complex.

Only to see that Magic Dragon Tal's rock body like a small mountain was lying on the ground, eyes rolled up, face wearing a blissful smile.

And Li Cheng was standing right on his belly, smiling gently.

Fireballs continuously gathered in his hand, one after another exhaled toward the Magic Dragon Confidant's face.

The most terrifying thing was, what Tal was muttering in his mouth wasn't begging for mercy and wailing, nor moaning and fear.

He was laughing non-stop there: "Dad loves me, Dad loves me, Dad loves me... so comfortable, really so comfortable ah!"

"Hehe." War God Bas touched his nose, embarrassedly licked his lips, laughed self-mockingly: "Because I was too worried about Li Cheng's life safety, so I had a hallucination?"

"Li Cheng beat the Magic Dragon Confidant until he had no power to fight back? This kind of thing, how could it happen?"

He wiped his eyes, and once again looked toward the visual projection.

Li Cheng smiled warmly and sunnily: "Right, that's right, must smile."

Magic Dragon Confidant Tal: "Dad loves me, Dad loves me, Dad loves me, don't stop, don't stop down ah!"

"He, hehe." War God Bas dry-laughed twice, smacked his lips twice: "The Abyss Magic Dragon's power has advanced again, ah, already able to create illusions before my eyes across the Secret Realm, terrifying beyond measure, terrifying beyond measure ah."

The Order High Priest at his side glanced at him: "Lord Bas, is there not a possibility, I'm just saying, a possibility, that what you're seeing is not an illusion?"

Bas: "Don't you tease me, illusion or not illusion, I can still tell the difference."

The Order High Priest did not speak, just quietly looked at him.

Bas:...

Several seconds later, he took two deep breaths, put his palms together, released over a dozen illusion-dispelling term arts on himself in succession, then looked toward the screen once more.

Li Cheng smiled warmly and sunnily: "Sorry, you didn't let me have fun."

Magic Dragon Confidant Tal: "Sorry, I didn't let you have fun, Dad loves me, Dad loves me! So comfortable, really so comfortable ah! I am the happiest girl in the whole world!"

War God Bas:

"Th-this... what exactly is this situation? Why, why would the Magic Dragon Confidant... be... be..." War Array Basi pointed at the screen in the projection, continuously retreating.

At this very moment, what big shot's prestige, what War God Clan's glory, he threw them all to the back of his mind.

This is also no wonder for Bas.

It's really because the scene before his eyes is too defying heaven.

This is the already half-dragonized Magic Dragon Confidant Tal ah! This is Tal who has already reached Fourth Rank, whose body gathers terrifying Abyss Power ah! How was he instantly killed just like that?

How, could he be instantly killed by Li Cheng who is only Second Stage?

Is it him who went mad, or this world that went mad? Instant kill would be fine, but this monster is actually still shouting humiliating words like "Dad loves me" to beg for mercy. Under how desperate a situation would a high-level Abyss Demon Race emit such a roar?

The other professors and Legendaries present, although their performance wasn't as exaggerated as Bas's, the shock in their hearts was not a bit less than Bas's.

"Since when can Second Stage chase and beat Fourth Rank, this... this already violates basic rules, right." Order High Priest murmured to himself.

"Yeah, and that Fourth Rank, actually didn't even have the ability to resist... no, that means our worry just now..." Furnace Archbishop's face tightened.

However much they worried just now, their faces are that burning hot right now.

Originally thought Li Cheng was already a dead man walking, but didn't expect, the dead man walking, was actually Magic Dragon Confidant Tal...

For a moment, the several Legendaries only felt they had all become clowns.

"It's not just a question of whether he can one-shot or not." Professor Tifeng tapped the table, his eyes full of shock: "Didn't you notice? Big Boss didn't defeat that Magic Dragon Believer with physical strength; he relied on magic, it was magic!"

Hearing this, the Legendaries who had originally been immersed in shock...

were even more shocked.

For a moment, the sounds of sharp intakes of breath—"whoosh," "whoosh," "whoosh"—rose and fell in the Meeting Room! They had once again made a great contribution to Global Warming! "Wait, why can Big Boss use magic in the domain of the Magic Ban?" Professor Jerryl said doubtfully: "If he had reached the Ninth Stage Sanctification, that would be one thing, but he is only at the Second Stage right now!"

"How can a Second Stage mage break the limitation of the Magic Ban!"

For a moment, all the teachers and professors fell into deep thought.

You see, although Full Moon Academy had gradually become a warrior training ground after the Abyss Arrival, the teachers there were not War Maniacs; instead, they were all Great Magi passed down through a lineage for a thousand years.

These magi were naturally very interested in various magics of the world; if not for the threat of the Abyss, perhaps they would all have become magic freaks, squatting in their own Laboratories every day researching magic and never going out.

And for all magi, the thing they wanted to solve in their lifetime was the two negative statuses: Magic Ban and Silence.

It can be said that no matter how strong a mage is, encountering these two curses would turn them into weak Mortals.

In thousands of years of research, to deal with Silence, mages developed Spellcasting Without Incantation; this is also the essential difference between Great Magi and ordinary magi.

But the Magic Ban had never been conquered by anyone.

Except for a few Origin Forbidden Curses that consume a huge amount, no magic had ever been able to break the limitation of the Magic Ban.

Let alone someone like Big Boss casting spells normally.

"I remember..." a teacher suddenly said: "Miss Ratania, the Last Princess of the Blood Clan, seems to have researched magic that can break the Magic Ban."

"Hmph." Professor Jerryl laughed out loud: "Don't mention that clown; her magic can only hit herself, it has no reference value at all, and her incantation circuits are a mess; any slight adjustment would cause an explosion, and it simply cannot be improved."

"The magic Big Boss used definitely has nothing to do with Ratania."

Professor Jerryl made a judgment.

"In that case, does it mean..." Professor Tifeng took a deep breath, weighing his words: "Big Boss, on his own, researched magic that can break the 'Magic Ban state'?"

As the words fell, all the mages were stunned.

Compared to the one-sided battle situation before their eyes, this simple sentence could shock them even more.

They looked at the screen in the projection, their lips opening and closing, not knowing what words to use to describe their inner feelings.

If all this were true.

It would mean that an underage child, a Second Stage candidate, by himself, even without needing teachers, had solved a problem that had troubled mages on Tianming Continent for thousands of years.

Uncontrollably, the faces of these professors and teachers became increasingly burning.

They felt they were becoming more and more like clowns.

"Could it be that Big Boss has a teacher we don't know about?" Suddenly, another mage raised his hand: "On Tianming Continent, haven't there always been magi who seclude themselves and devote themselves to researching magic..."

"Could Big Boss have gotten the Magic Book from these magi?"

And his statement quickly gained everyone's approval.

"Putting it that way, the possibility is indeed greater."

"Exactly, putting it that way, it makes sense."

"Mm, indeed."

No way, everyone wants to save face; compared to being slapped and crushed by a teenage genius, it's easier to accept being slapped and crushed by a teenage genius's teacher.

It's just unknown what expression will appear on these professors' faces when they find out Big Boss's teacher is Ratania.

"In any case." Tifeng sighed again: "Whether these magic were invented by Big Boss or by his original teacher, his value far exceeds our cognition."

"Whether it is combat power far beyond ordinary people, or magic that can be immune to the Magic Ban, it is worth us placing heavy bets to protect."

"So, I propose that we take an oath, absolutely not allowing what we saw today to be spoken of."

Another teacher asked: "But the death of the Magic Dragon Tower Aide is destined; the Magic Dragon will definitely investigate, right? In that case, Big Boss still has the risk of exposure, right?"

"In that case." Tifeng thought for a moment and then said: "Then we'll just have to destroy the recording of this assessment."

"Destroying the recording, is it useful?"

"Of course it's useful!" Tifeng stroked his beard: "The Abyss Magic Dragon sent Tal to deal with Xiu Si Da Er. If we don't say anything and there's no recording, how would he know who killed the Magic Dragon Tower Aide?"

"Then... who do you think is more suitable to be the culprit?"

"Alas, no way, can only..." Tifeng stood with his hands behind his back and sighed: "Let Xiu Si Da Er suffer a bit more."

After saying that, he looked at the Full Moon Queen: "Director Adult, what do you think?"

"Director Adult?"

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