Firefly Journey

Chapter 237 Birds and Fish Take Different Paths (12)

Lin Yuanran's voice wasn't loud; it was almost inaudible from a distance.

But his classmates from Class 29 were very close to him and could hear his voice clearly.

what's the situation? !

You think you can perform miracles too?

If the miracles performed by the Wind Chime Society at the Dark Temple were astonishing, then the miracles performed by Lin Yuanran were truly terrifying.

Fengling's character is defined by her academic excellence; whatever amazing things she does are perfectly reasonable.

You're such a loser... can't you just stick to your persona?

The miracle performed by Lin Yuanran as a second-level awakener was far from being very powerful, and "Phase Shift" is essentially a functional magic that does not focus on combat.

After the wind chimes briefly froze the mutated Chibman, Lin Yuanran forcibly altered the spatial structure, moving him onto the container.

Bang!

Wind Chime's "Water Mage" is a secondary profession, and it's already quite remarkable that she can freeze people for a few seconds. The mutated Chibman easily broke free, only to find herself in a dangerous situation.

The combined containers, under Cassius's interference, forcibly tore at the power belonging to the evil god within him. If this continued, although he would not be in mortal danger, he would definitely be powerless to swagger around anymore, which was not what he wanted to see.

He tried to struggle, but it was no use.

Cassius's calculations were spot on; the numerous containers acted like a magnetic array, firmly holding him in place, preventing him from moving an inch.

At the same time, the spatial barrier inside the Myriad Elephants Beef loosened. Sure enough, Cassius's guess was correct. As long as the mutated Chibman was contained, all the problems would be solved.

"I didn't realize you were so capable."

"Did the teacher give you extra tutoring?"

"I didn't expect you to be so amazing, Ario."

The praise from Allen, Mirash, and others came one after another, which gave Lin Yuanran a great sense of satisfaction.

He touched his head and said, "I was lucky. I happened to witness a miracle while browsing the library."

He didn't reveal the origin of the miracle, and no one asked further, since it was a matter of personal privacy and no one would be so boring.

Not far away, Locke was in a terrible mood.

Damn it! Why? Why is it that the miracles of St. Louis are so easy for everyone to do?

Originally, the main focus of this competition was their Eklin Academy, and it was Locke! But the sudden appearance of the evil god's followers ruined everything!

No... even without the appearance of the evil god, Fengling's performance was still outstanding; he and Eklin Academy were always supporting characters.

For millennia, the Holy See has been ranked first among the ancestral churches, not because of empty titles, but because of its solid foundation.

"Are you angry?" Jamie said from the side.

"Not really."

Not angry? How could he! Locke was an extremely petty person, but he couldn't very well say directly, "I care a lot, I'm dying of jealousy!"

"Sometimes, admitting defeat is a form of success," Jamie said, offering a very philosophical statement.

Locke's face was gloomy, and it was unclear whether he had listened or not.

The mutated Chibman was trapped in the container and couldn't get out. It was being drained dry little by little. The crisis was temporarily relieved, and the tense atmosphere immediately relaxed.

"Where did you learn that from?" Suddenly, Feng Ling looked at Lin Yuanran.

Lin Yuanran was conflicted, unsure whether to reveal the truth. He decided against it; he hadn't even figured out Mr. Blair's identity yet, so it wasn't convenient to disclose it.

"I found it in the library."

Seeing that Lin Yuanran was clearly unwilling to answer, Fengling gave up and then said, "Now, I can explain to you why I participated in the miracle of the Dark Temple."

The girl waved her hand gently, and the ancient book with the black cover appeared before everyone's eyes.

"This is……"

“The Book of Heaven,” Wind Chime explained, “The Book of Heaven of the Goddess of Darkness, Ayepaia.”

……

Outside the training ground, High Priests Texas and Matthew returned from the sky to Conrad's side.

"How do you..."

“His Holiness the Pope has spoken; he will eliminate the threat in the sky,” Texas said. “In a battle of that level, Matthew and I can’t help, and we might even get caught in the crossfire.”

Upon hearing this, Conrad felt relieved. If His Holiness the Pope intervened, then he could indeed rest easy.

Less than ten seconds after the two priests left, a hunched figure appeared in front of the blood-red maw. He wore a black robe, his face was bloodless, and he had no signs of life.

Undead are creatures that have died once, so they naturally have no signs of life. Blair stretched out his withered, skeletal arm and gently turned it.

Acting solely on instinct, the gaping maw didn't even notice anyone approaching and headed straight for the ground.

Blair got there first, grabbing him with his two skeletal arms and tearing him apart.

During the struggle, his two arms were enveloped in two different auras.

The left arm emitted a plume of black smoke with a corrosive effect, which burned away the red flesh of the body.

In his other hand, milky white gas swirled, shimmering like the sun, as if trying to purify it.

Two opposing forces exist within one person, yet they do not conflict at all.

Then, the gaping maw began to falter, and its babbling trembled with fear from the depths of its soul.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky cleared, the smog dissipated, and Yicheng returned to its usual good weather.

The sun still hangs in the sky, blazing and shining.

……

"No!"

The once unruly Relocat suddenly let out a miserable scream, then his body began to twist until he disappeared into thin air.

This……

The three high priests were still unaware of what had happened when suddenly the sky cleared, sweeping away the gloom that had surrounded the city for years. They then realized that His Holiness the Pope had successfully resolved the problem.

That was an evil god... a true god, and he fell so easily?

What methods did His Holiness the Pope use?

The three of them didn't know, but since His Holiness the Pope didn't say, they could only guess.

With the disappearance of Relocat, the spatial restriction of the Myriad Shells also failed, and under Cassius's manipulation, the last batch of contestants emerged.

The moment everyone came out, Cassius turned around, leaving only a familiar back view.

"Go back and get some rest. In the classroom, in each of your drawers, there is a letter with your plans for your future spiritual practice."

Cassius made no attempt to conceal his voice, and coupled with that familiar figure, the students from St. Louis Academy immediately recognized him.

"Are you leaving your last words?" Wind Chime usually joked, but this time it seemed a bit inappropriate. Cassius didn't scold her, but smiled instead.

“You can think that way if you want. I’m not very good at saying goodbye.” Cassius’s tone changed, becoming somewhat weak.

"The little clay figure is still here. You can contact me as before. If you encounter any problems that you can't solve, feel free to ask me questions."

As Cassius grew increasingly melancholic, he finally activated the Wings of Wind and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone felt as if a huge stone was lodged in their hearts, leaving them with a very unpleasant feeling.

Lin Yuanran suddenly asked, "Does this mean we'll never see him again?"

No one answered, because no one wanted to see him again.