The dragon slayer's red sword shot straight downward, but it didn't hit Whitney, but it landed at the entrance of the hunting ground where the two white light gates were placed. This sword was extremely powerful, not only collapsing most of the platform more than ten meters high, but also smashing down the incomparably abundant fighting energy, causing the two white light gates to dissipate instantly.

"Not good!" Arthur instigated the flying dragon to land, and when he saw that the magic crystal placed next to the light gate was also shattered, he knew that this matter was irreparable, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

After the turmoil subsided for a while, Whitney reappeared, still in that lifeless and cold tone: "As the hunting ground of the Great Hunt, there is only one entrance to the Warcraft Forest. Now that you have destroyed it with a sword, the students inside have all become caged beasts, and they can only be slaughtered by blood mages and high-level demonic beasts. You've done me a great favor right now!"

"Hmph, although that forest is far away in Moon Bay, it is not a closed space after all, is it too naïve for you to think? Wait, do you say ......?"

"While you were cleaning up the Warcraft Forest, we weren't idle! Thanks to the help of the Night Demon's people, there are now hundreds of magical enchantments all around the Warcraft Forest, and it is a dilemma to enter and exit. As long as I pester you here, it won't be long before the hundred students of Morrowind Academy who participated in the Great Hunt will disappear from this world forever! ”

Whitney flicked her tentacles and unleashed another giant magic circle. It's just that this time the lines of the magic array are pitch black, and the surface is still glowing with a trace of thunder from time to time.

"Despicable!" Arthur roared angrily, his right arm muscles furrowed, and another sword was swung violently. The sword glare was pointed at Whitney's chest.

However, this time, as soon as the sword light flew in front of the magic array, it was blocked by a pitch-black giant claw. Although the flesh and blood of the giant claw were flying, the sword light also disappeared.

"Roar!" the giant claw slapped away the sword light and then clasped downward to the ground, pulling a large flat head out of the center of the magic circle. This large head, which is similar to the horse paint classification, is dark purple in color, covered with ugly scales of irregular shape, and has a few clumps of bristles on the top of the head. When the head was revealed, it was followed by a second giant black claw, and a huge ape-like body covered with dark purple scales like the head. The statues of the Four Sages near Arthur were already three or four stories high, and they could be placed in front of the chimpanzee-like behemoth that was on all fours, only reaching the latter's belly.

"Beamon Behemoth, no, although this guy is powerful, it shouldn't have reached maturity yet! Damn, how many hole cards do you still have hidden?" Seeing that Beamon Behemoth raised its head, and the cheeks on both sides suddenly puffed out a large pool of dark green poisonous mud, Arthur didn't dare to slack off, and instigated the flying dragon to dodge high and low, but he was almost scratched from the sky by a paw of the suddenly jumping Beamon Behemoth.

"It's time! I'm naïve, I'll see!" Whitney, still in jellyfish form, still tightened her body, and a flash of light flashed before she changed into a human again. I saw her pull out a purple wand from her sleeve robe and raise it horizontally to her chest, chanting incantations in her mouth. The sky shrouded in black fog suddenly brightened. Arthur looked up with his peripheral vision, and happened to see one magic circle after another appear, connected to each other, and soon circled over Whitney's head.

After the spell ended, Whitney raised her wand and pointed at one of the magic circles, and the purple magic energy shot straight into the center of the magic circle, and a loud bang was heard in the corresponding direction on the ground at the same time.

Arthur rode the wyvern and soared, barely dodging the claws of the Beamon Behemoth. He looked at the loud noise, and was immediately stunned: "What? You actually gave the magic enchantment of the academy to ......."

"That's right! I and this kid's strength alone is not enough! Since the Daredevils have taken so much advantage, they must be pulled in to help. With that, Whitney went to destroy the second magical barrier. Arthur was about to stop it, but the Beamon giant beast suddenly changed its goal, directly smashed the statue of the paladin Roland next to him, and rushed to the large library not far away with his head in a leisurely manner. Arthur feared that it would continue to wreak havoc in the academy and had to take the initiative to fight it.

"Don't succeed!"

It was at this moment that Marshal Gaiman finally arrived. This legendary warrior didn't have many fancy skills, just jumped high with a strong body beyond ordinary people's imagination, and slashed down with a sword.

"Whew!"

Whitney leaped forward at the last moment, and although she was fine, her long hair was cut in two by the flame-like fighting aura. She turned her back to Marshal Gaiman, finally putting away her wand and giving up on any further destruction of the magical barrier.

However, it was too late. Near the gap she had opened, hundreds of black-clad figures streamed in, spreading out to all corners of Morrowind Academy. If you want to break the embankment, just an anthill is enough.

"It's too late!" Whitney's expression was as calm as ever, "You can hold me back, but what about those masters of the Daredevil Organization?" Flamell is unconscious, and Murray is not in the royal capital, no one can stand up to help Morrowind Academy block the attack! The end of Morrowind Academy is today!"

"Roaring ——"

Before Whitney could finish speaking, the roar of the lion suddenly came from the direction of the Great Library. She turned around in surprise and saw Grant the Snow Lion King rushing out of the door of the Great Library, leaping up from the ruins of the high platform, spewing a large expanse of cold frost from his mouth.

One, two, Whitney unleashed three walls of fire on her face, and finally defused the sudden magic attack. She looked at Grant in confusion: "What's the matter with you, you can't escape the streamer cage!"

Grant didn't answer, but Flamell's voice followed, "Yes! Not only will it be impossible for me to escape, but I will also not be able to wake up so quickly!" As soon as he finished speaking, the archmage who had just recovered from his serious injuries rose into the air with the help of his magic, his right arm empty, and his left arm holding the wand and pointing it directly at Whitney's chest.

"Grant, you and the two of you are going to take care of those Daredevil cubs, and I'll deal with this traitor!"

"Old Dean!" the Snow Lion King glanced at Arthur and the others, and found that the three of them were not at ease with this arrangement.

"Go!" Flamel ordered, "do you want to watch those children die miserably!"

The two of them no longer hesitated, and immediately left as they were told. At Whitney's orders, the Beamon beast circled behind Flamell, ready to attack.

"It's really rare, it's Beamon, the head king!" Flamel sneered and put down his wand and took out a black iron lock from the spatial ring.

Whitney didn't seem surprised: "You did do it in that room!"

Flamel chuckled, "Hundreds of forbidden books, the accumulated dark energy is so amazing, of course I will be wary of you. Give up the struggle, Whitney! I set a magic trap on that black key. As soon as I destroy this lock, you'll lose your magic for a while! I don't need to remind you how incompetent a mage who has lost his magic is, right?"

Whitney still condensed her magic power, and built a complex defensive magic array in front of her: "Give up, but now is not the time!"

"You're challenging my patience!" Flamel was furious, tossing the black lock and shooting a bolt of magic light at it. The black iron lock exploded, releasing a strange wave of gray demonic energy.

But in the next moment, the magic array in front of Whitney still existed, and the magic fluctuations on her body did not decrease.

"What!" Flamel looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, and his heart sank.

"Magic traps?" Whitney said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry, I've got a copy of the trap too!I've seen through your trick and handed over the black key to someone else!Oh, it seems like the kid you arranged to deal with the forbidden book the other day! If your trap really works, he should be the one who can't use magic now, right?"

(End of chapter)