Chapter 317
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Zhang Jue had just stood on the podium when a loud clap of thunder rang out, and a huge clap of thunder resounded through the entire sky. The dark clouds all around gathered towards the magic school.
Although it was daytime, it was gradually getting dark.
The situation was obviously not right.
Zhang Jue looked up at the sky and shouted, "It's thunder, it's raining, collect the clothes!"
But here, no one would understand his lousy joke.
The dark clouds were still gathering over the square, but it didn't seem like it was raining. Instead, it was filled with demonic Qi.
The magic school had been established on this mountain for so many years, and such abnormal weather had never happened before. The students and teachers were a little panicked.
Even Earl Jennings whispered to General Lucas next to him, "Is this a graduation ceremony? It's a little scary."
Headmaster Alfred made a prompt decision and shouted into the microphone, "All students and teachers, don't panic. A rainstorm is coming. Please leave in an orderly manner."
Hearing the headmaster say that a rainstorm was coming, everyone was slightly relieved and left the auditorium under the guidance of the teachers.
It should be mentioned here that when mages reached a certain level, they could actually change the weather to a certain extent.
But generally, very few people would do so.
Because those who went against the natural order generally didn't have a good ending.
Seeing that the students were beginning to evacuate, Headmaster Alfred said to Earl Jennings and General Lucas, "Two distinguished guests, the weather has suddenly changed. I'm afraid that today's graduation ceremony will be held in the school's auditorium. I'll have to trouble the two of you to move."
The weather was unpredictable, and this kind of thing wasn't a big deal.
Earl Jennings and General Lucas had just watched an amazing battle and were in a good mood at the moment.
The two of them stood up together and prepared to leave the rostrum.
More and more dark clouds gathered, and the sky was as dark as evening, with a hint of dark blue in the darkness, and visibility was very limited.
At some point, Zhang Jue and Dunlop looked in the direction of the mountain behind the school at the same time.
The two of them seemed to have sensed something.
The old headmaster's strength had been greatly reduced due to his injury, and he wasn't as sensitive to these things as the two of them.
In the distance, a thunderclap rang out, bringing a brief moment of light.
"What's that?!"
A student pointed to the sky and shouted in horror.
His teacher immediately rushed over. "Weisz, what did you see?"
"I, I didn't see it clearly either." Weitz was still in shock and couldn't speak clearly. "It, it looks like a ghost!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" The teacher reprimanded sternly, "Everyone, follow the order and walk one by one. If anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I'll tear his mouth —"
Before he could finish his sentence, there was another clap of thunder.
This time, the entire sky was illuminated.
"Teacher, look —" Weize pointed at the sky again.
The moment the lightning disappeared, the teacher saw a black shadow.
It was floating in the sky not far away, looking at them coldly.
If one had to describe the appearance of the black shadow, it was like a "vengeful spirit" that often appeared in horror movies.
It wasn't just them.
All the students in the audience were screaming. It seemed that there was more than one thing.
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