Chapter 138: Chapter 138: Dark Warlord, Bloodmist Returns

“Hey, kid, you don’t want to die?” An old man said, looking a little pity for Kent. He stopped him and said, “If you don’t get 10 points, you won’t pass the new student test. You’ll get kicked out.”

“Get lost!” Kent growled, his face twisted in anger. He roughly pushed the old man aside and walked forward into the path.

The old man frowned and looked unhappy. “Which school does this kid go to? He has no manners at all.”

Everyone looked at each other and all seemed to dislike Kent.

“Ahem,” a middle-aged man coughed awkwardly and said, “that guy is from Mirror Academy.”

He had some memory of Kent-SSR-tier Blazing Angel knight. But in the College Entrance Exam, he only got zero points. He got in only because of his connection to the Temple Guild.

“Huh, no, I remember this guy got kicked out,” the man suddenly realized. He remembered that during the job test yesterday, Kent had only been an SS-tier Berserker, not a Blazing Angel knight at all.

Faking a job was a big no-no. He was kicked out right away. But why is he here now?

“Kicked out?” The others looked confused and asked the man.

Was this Kent sneaking into the realm? Even if he did, he was being too obvious.

“I’ll go ask,” the man said, realizing the situation was serious. He left the realm and called to check.

…

Not long after, he reappeared, looking a little upset.

He said with a bitter voice, “I asked, and this guy is taking the test normally.”

“Haha, your Mirror Academy sure takes in all kinds of trash,” the old man said, still angry about Kent’s attitude just now.

“Aiden, what do you mean by that?” The middle-aged man frowned. He didn’t like Kent either, but to insult Mirror Academy like that, he couldn’t stand it.

“Enough, stop arguing. There are students here. You two are embarrassing yourselves,” someone said, cutting off the two before they could keep fighting.

“Hmph!” The two both snorted and stopped talking.

More students arrived, most of them going into the 30-level and 40-level monster paths. Very few chose the 50-level path.

Only the 60-level path had just George and Kent.

…

At that moment, George had already passed through the path and appeared in a dense forest.

As soon as he stepped in, the demon mark on his forehead hurt. There were clearly a lot of monsters here.

Sssss…

The forest rustled. A group of monsters appeared.

“This demon mark isn’t always a bad thing,” George said, forcing a smile and trying to ignore the pain. He had already sensed a lot of monsters around.

A few dark figures came out of the forest. They were humanoid monsters, wearing black armor, holding long spears, and had large, evil-looking bodies.

60-level Dark Warlords!

George looked at their stats and didn’t take them lightly. He thought for a moment and summoned Constantine and the others.

The space trembled. Constantine, Elise, Melina, and the Golden Flame Dragon appeared from nowhere.

George didn’t call Lilia or Eliex. It was more important for them to forge their artifact gear. And for these 60-level monsters, Constantine and the others were more than enough.

“Lord, you finally remembered us,” Constantine said, looking at the Dark Warlords. He had already cleaned up all the monsters around the Death Grave. He had been itching for a fight for days.

Before George could say anything, he already charged forward with his War Hammer in hand, locking into battle with the Dark Warlords.

Roar!

The Golden Flame Dragon let out a dragon’s cry and joined the fight without hesitation.

One demon, one The Celestial Serpent-both easily blocked dozens of Dark Warlords.

“Elise, who protects the lord?” Melina was also eager, looking at Elise and asking.

“I’ll take care of it.”

Elise knew what she was thinking. She took out her staff and stood in front of George, watching the Dark Warlords that kept coming from all sides. She was ready to fight at any moment.

Melina didn’t say more. She spread her wings and grabbed her spear, rushing into the battle.

She was only level 50, but these Dark Warlords were just regular monsters. She could handle them easily.

“Constantine, bring one Dark Warlord over.” George was also excited. After the attribute fusion, his power had improved a lot. He should be able to beat a 60-level Dark Warlord.

“Okay.” Constantine didn’t say much. He brought one over, but for safety, he broke off one of its arms.

“Lowly human, die!” The Dark Warlord, guided by the demon mark, ignored its own wounds and roared, charging at George.

“Elise, don’t fight.”

George stopped her. He took a step forward, didn’t take out his staff, and instinctively chanted the Celestial Pole Scripture. He clenched his fist and hit the Dark Warlord charging at him.

“Master, be careful.” Elise was shocked. It was too late to stop him.

Boom!

A loud explosion. A figure flew backward-but it wasn’t George. It was the Dark Warlord.

“Huh?” Elise stood still, confused. “Master, what was that skill?”

“Skill?”

George was surprised. He was also confused. He had just instinctively chanted the Celestial Pole Scripture, but the power was so strong.

Wait!

He suddenly noticed something wrong.

He hadn’t switched to the Martial Saint job panel. He was still in the Frost Keeper panel. But he had used a Martial Saint skill.

But these two job panels hadn’t merged. He shouldn’t have been able to use Martial Saint skills.

Or maybe… this Celestial Pole Scripture wasn’t even a skill at all.

George felt a flow of strength in his body. It didn’t belong to any system. His battle spirit rose, and he gradually understood.

This must be the Celestial Pole Scripture.

“Again!” George’s confidence grew. He rushed forward and attacked the Dark Warlord that had been knocked back and was still dazed.

Boom boom…

George didn’t use any weapon. He used just his body and easily controlled the monster.

Elise was speechless. She asked in shock, “Master, when did you become so strong?”

Not far away, Constantine also noticed something strange. He was also shocked.

“Master, take this.” He took off his Sacred Dragon Gauntlet and threw it to George.

“Okay.”

George didn’t refuse. He jumped up, caught the gauntlet, and quickly put it on.

Martial Saint was a melee class, but they couldn’t use weapons-except for the Sacred Dragon Gauntlet. It wasn’t like a weapon. It was more like an item.

The light gauntlet fit perfectly on his hand, like it was part of his skin. It felt comfortable and natural.

With the Sacred Dragon Gauntlet, George’s power increased again. He completely dominated the injured Dark Warlord.

His confidence grew. He said, “Constantine, bring two more Dark Warlords over.”

“Okay.” Constantine had seen George’s power before. This time, he didn’t mess around. He let two Dark Warlords charge in.

Elise was nervous. She watched the battlefield closely, ready to fight at any moment.

But George’s strength once again surprised her. He fought two Dark Warlords at the same time and didn’t lose at all.

The forest was filled with booming sounds, and more and again, Dark Warlords kept appearing around them. Fortunately, no boss monsters showed up.

Constantine and the others handled them easily.

Even George wasn’t idle. He had already killed three Dark Warlords.

Killing one Dark Warlord gave 10 points. In just a short time, they had killed more than 70 of them, and their total score was already 750 points.

As long as nothing unexpected happened, George was sure he would still be first in this new student test.

…

In the thick bushes, a figure was hiding. It was Kent.

He stared at George in disbelief, saying, “This guy is way stronger than I thought! Seems like the leader was right. This guy can’t be left alive!”

Kent had been a bit hesitant before, but now, after seeing George’s terrifying power, his jealousy and anger took over, and he had no more restraint.

He carefully looked around, making sure there was no danger. Then he pulled out a red fruit.

It wasn’t really a fruit. It looked more like a seed.

“George, this is all your own fault. No one else to blame. It’s just a shame, the other new students here might get caught in this too.” Kent whispered to himself, his eyes showing a little pity, but it quickly turned into hatred.

Without a second thought, he planted the red fruit in the soil, then quickly stepped back.

It felt like something terrifying was about to arrive.

The red seed went into the ground. A strange power fluctuation happened. It started to grow, and the soil cracked open. A blood-red vine came out.

“Huh?” Not far away, Elise frowned slightly. She suddenly felt an evil and strangely familiar power.

She turned her head toward the thick bushes.

A thick red mist rose up, slowly spreading out.

Bloodmist!

Elise’s eyes widened. She suddenly realized what it was and shouted, “Master, something’s wrong. Bloodmist is here!”

“What?” George was fighting three Dark Warlords when he heard Elise’s words. He was confused.

Whoosh…

A breeze blew. A powerful evil energy spread out. A huge wave of Bloodmist rushed toward them.

It was really Bloodmist. How did it appear here?

George’s eyes flickered with panic. He remembered the last time with Bloodmist. Even Ares had been caught, and he had to cut off one of his arms.

“Get out of here!”

George didn’t care about the Dark Warlords anymore. He shouted to the others and ran as fast as he could.

Constantine and the others also saw it. They had seen the terror of Bloodmist before, and they didn’t dare to take any chances. They protected George and ran back as fast as they could.

“Master, this Bloodmist just appeared. We should call that Ares and deal with it as soon as possible,” Elise said, watching the Bloodmist spreading quickly.

George nodded. That was exactly what he was thinking. Without hesitation, he shot a fireball into the air.

This was their agreed-upon signal for help.

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