Chapter 318
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After the black-robed man appeared, the dying vengeful spirits gathered again, even more than before.
At this time, Dunlop, who had escorted the guests back to the school, also returned.
With him and Zhang Jue at the front, the students and teachers were able to retreat safely.
Havox School of Magic was built by Lord Merlin himself. Over the years, it had been expanded to various degrees. For safety reasons, the foundation of the school was a full-attribute defensive magic array. As long as magic was continuously poured in, the school could be guaranteed to be safe.
Five minutes later, when the last student left the auditorium in the square, Hobson stepped forward to support President Alfred.
"Sir, let's go."
Alfred glanced at him, then looked at Dunlop and Zhang Jue in the sky.
The two seemed to have sensed something. They both turned to look at the old principal.
"Sir, you go back to school first," Dunlop said.
"Old man, you owe me again this time," Zhang Jue said with a smile.
Alfred sighed. He knew that even if he stayed, he would only cause trouble for the two of them.
He nodded and left the rostrum with Hobson.
Before Hobson left, he glanced at Zhang Jue and Dunlop. He finally admitted that the world would eventually belong to these young people.
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After almost an hour of fighting, all the teachers and students in the square of the magic school finally left.
After the teachers and students returned to the school, Hobson immediately ordered people to activate the defensive magic array. The students all looked up at the sky.
After they left, only Zhang Jue and Dunlop were left outside.
Some of the soft-hearted students couldn't help but worry.
After all, there were too many vengeful spirits.
But it turned out that their worries were unnecessary.
Without any worries, Zhang Jue and Dunlop could fight without holding back.
Dunlop first used a large-scale light-element spell to attack, while Zhang Jue used his long sword to kill the remaining vengeful spirits.
The two of them cooperated seamlessly and dealt with the vengeful spirits like cutting vegetables.
One had to admit that a battle between two masters was as beautiful as a painting.
However, the number of vengeful spirits did not decrease significantly.
They killed them quickly, but the enemy also replenished them quickly.
"Mr. Zhang, look!"
Dunlop pointed in the direction of the black-robed man in the distance.
"I saw him long ago," Zhang Jue said lazily. "I'm waiting for him. He's too far. I can't get there."
With the help of many auxiliary spells, Zhang Jue could levitate and move temporarily, but he couldn't fly long distances.
Dunlop said, "Don't worry, I'll give you a hand."
"Okay." Zhang Jue understood tacitly.
After the two finished speaking, they acted as if nothing had happened and attacked the vengeful spirits again. However, their positions were unknowingly getting closer to the black-robed man.
At some point, Dunlop suddenly raised the staff in his hand.
"Magic — Holy Light Arrow!"
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