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Chapter 325

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Lin Sheng checked all the instruments one by one to make sure they were working properly.

Most of these instruments were purchased from the research institute that he had copied from his memory. Some were even upgraded versions.

Of course, there were also some materials needed for Blackfeather City's experiments.

"This place is almost ready to be my base in Miga." Lin Sheng could not have been more satisfied after inspecting all the places.

"The strange power absorbed from the two Hearts of the Fallen during the mission has been completely digested. My physical strength has increased a little. "

He was very curious about the Hearts of the Fallen.

His physical strength had reached an extremely high level. Although he had not tested it, he was sure it was above the Oppressor-class.

To think that the Heart of the Fallen could improve on this level of physical strength.

Obviously, this thing was very applicable.

"And dark spirits …" Lin Sheng was thinking about building a dark spirit channel.

This spell was recorded in the records of Blackfeather City.

It was called the Portal to the Otherworld by the sorcerers.

It was a powerful spell that could connect to the Otherworld and allow a steady stream of otherworld creatures to be transported here.

Of course, to complete this spell, there must be a strong enough energy core.

"If it's in the Holy Sanctum, I can use the Saint power pool as an energy core. Unfortunately, this is Miga."

Lin Sheng began to think of a plan.

Dark spirits could be used as a long-term source of soul power. If he wanted to have a long-term reserve, it was best to build the Portal to the Otherworld.

Otherwise, every summoning would require flesh and blood as a sacrifice. It would not be good, and the other Darksiders would find out sooner or later.

"And the shades …" Lin Sheng fell into deep thought. "The study of the shades also requires a lot of soul power."

If he could mass produce shades, then the source of soul power could be solved.

* Beep … *

Suddenly, his phone rang with a text message.

Lin Sheng had given his number to very few people, and almost all of them were people he valued.

So even if it was a text message, it was unlikely to be nonsense.

He took out his phone and glanced at it.

"Hmm?"

His eyes suddenly moved, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.





* Puff. *

Mylissa's sneak attack arm was wrapped by a red thread and swung lightly.

She was thrown far away and fell on the lawn, unable to get up again.

The immense power that exploded from the red threads, coupled with the high density of dark energy, crumbled upon contact with her dark energy.

Mylissa had never thought that a human's dark energy could be so dense and powerful.

The difference between the dark energy of the maid in the red dress and all of them was like the difference between steel and tofu.

On the grass in front of the castle hall, there were people lying on the ground in disorder.

In the distance, there were a few more cowardly ones. Because they didn't make a move, they managed to escape.

As for the core members …

Margret knelt on one knee, her body emitting waves of evil green light in an attempt to resist the hazy red light that was suppressing her.

However, this kind of resistance was of no use. Seeing that she was covered in sweat while the maid in the red dress was unfazed, it was obvious how big the gap between the two of them was.

On the other side, the professor's granddaughter, Mira, was the strongest person present.

She was the only one who was still struggling to resist the attack of more than a dozen red threads.

Just by looking at the dozens of red threads flying behind the maid in the red dress, she knew that there was no hope of winning.

* Bam! *

Mira anxiously tried to get out of the predicament, but she was careless and was hit in the chest by the red thread.

Her plump chest immediately split open. Revealing the beige underwear inside.

Mira was already wearing a relatively tight-fitting thin shirt. Although she was not hurt, the other party's intention to humiliate her made her face turn red, and she almost wanted to fight.

"Shameless!"

"Miss Mira, since you have decided to pick a fight, then you should be prepared for the consequences." Samika smiled lightly.

"You used the arcane realm's array to block us and prevent us from leaving. You broke the rules first. "Samika's eyes kept wandering around Mira's chest.

"Enough! Shamika! "Margaret shouted from the side. "This is Miga, not Olro's family fief! Put away that disgusting face of yours! "

"You still have the strength to shout?" The maid in the red dress looked cold, and more than a dozen red threads flew out behind her.

With a bang, Margret fell to the ground.

A few students who were still conscious tried to get up in anger, but the red threads had drained their strength, and they could not move at all.

For a moment, Margret and Mira, the two last resistance, finally fell to the ground, unable to struggle.

"That's it?" Samika glanced at the crowd and asked. "That's it?"

"Weak." The maid in the red dress looked disdainful. "It's time to go, master."

Samika shook his head in disappointment and looked at Margret on the ground.

"Is this all you've learned in Miga for four years?"

Margret gritted her teeth, trembling, and tried to prop up her body again and again.

But no matter how she moved, she could not break free from the suppression of the red threads.

This was the absolute difference in the quality of dark energy. It was not just one or two points, but several times or more.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

For the past four years, she had been training hard day and night. She dared not forget the helplessness and pain in Olro every moment.

Four years of hard work, four years of struggle, four years of sacrifice.

In the end, this was it?

"Margret, you are really not fit to be a leader." Samika shook his head softly.

"Just struggle at the bottom forever."

He stretched out his white-gloved hand, took off the glove, and threw it on the ground.

"You look like a dog now."

With that, he turned around and left with the maid.

Margret's pretty face instantly turned pale, and tears completely blurred her eyes.

She did not know what to say, nor did she know how to react. She just wanted to cry. Cry out loud.

Back at the exit, Samika looked back at Mira.

"Should we open it now?"

Mira lowered her head, stretched out her hand in pain, and pointed at the void.

* Hiss … *

Suddenly, the invisible black gas slowly dispersed.

Samika turned back and strode into the exit.

* Boom!!! *

In a loud bang, a circle of dark-green ripples suddenly exploded at the exit.

The massive and terrifying dark energy, like a whirlpool of seawater, spread out in circles, vibrated, and expanded. It was like a dark green flower more than ten meters in diameter.

Before the master and servant could react, they were hit by the violent impact of the explosion and flew out like a cannonball, falling far away in the field.

* Bam!! *

The soil in the field exploded, and in the splashing of mud, a large pit several meters wide and more than half a meter deep appeared.

In the dark energy ripples at the exit, Lin Sheng, with his long hair loose, slowly walked in.

"I seem to have … hit something?" With a puzzled look, he raised his hand, and the massive dark energy around him was sucked into his arm like a giant whale sucking water.

In the direction of the castle, the students were stunned.

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