After entering the campus, the two approached separation.

Ji Yan took out a small item from his pocket.

It was a trumpet-like look.

War Horn: Although it can continuously spread mysterious fluctuations outward, it does not have an early warning effect, but forms a special protective layer to protect the person holding the horn.

This is an item from the sacrifice of the Wasteland tribe.

"What is this?"

Cinderella was a little puzzled, looking at what looked like an ancient object in her hand.

The tips of the fingers felt warm, as if they were jade.

However, there is a faint hint of uncleanness from above.

Cinderella's feelings were not wrong, it was a blasphemous object.

However, the god of blasphemy is not the Lord of Dusk, but Artemis, which is widely worshipped in the steppes.

She is the goddess of hunting and moonlit nights.

"A small gift for you."

When Cinderella heard this, she lowered her head in confusion.

Canjin's eyes quietly activated unconsciously, and a stream of information suddenly poured into his brain.

She instantly understood what the object in her hand was for.

Feeling the mysterious fluctuations that emanated, the body instinctively wanted to throw it out.

Thinking that this was a gift from Ji Yan's kindness, Cinderella resisted the impulse.

She showed no disgust, and calmly put the horn in her backpack.

However, the hand holding the horn tightly was too pale because of the exertion.

After the two separated, Cinderella looked through the lens and looked at Ji Yan's back.

But who knew that the eyes suddenly opened passively, and the brilliant gilt slowly turned in the eyeballs, forming an ancient rune that could not be checked.

Then, Cinderella seemed to get a glimpse of the reality of the world.

Ji Yan's figure suddenly disappeared.

Obviously, it is only early in the morning, the morning glow is gorgeous, and the clouds are leisurely.

But now in Cinderella's eyes, it is a barren, mysterious twilight.

Before you know it, the sun turns the ancient orange-red, and the clouds are stained with blood.

An atmosphere of loneliness pervades the land, and Cinderella's spirit seems to be deeply immersed in it.

But then she saw an unknown river flowing quietly in the air.

It is eternal, as if it is not affected by external forces.

"Click!"

A cracking sound shook Cinderella awake.

She stood blankly in place, Ji Yan's figure had long since disappeared.

The bell rings on campus, and several students pass by, but she doesn't know it.

Cinderella shuddered and removed the glasses from the bridge of her nose, only to see a crack in the lens.

The small mouth opened slightly and panted gently, and the chest kept rising and falling.

Cinderella felt a pain coming from her eyes, and her brain seemed to be stuffed with information.

What did she just see!

……

Occult Academy.

The aisle was sparsely populated and pale, as if it had not yet reacted to the incident.

Ji Yan pondered for a moment, and together they showed a pale appearance.

When I stepped into the classroom with the bell ringing, I saw that the classroom was almost half empty, and most of them didn't look good.

"Good day,"

The two brothers smiled and greeted the enthusiastic Victor.

After a few words of conversation with them, Victor clings to the others.

Those who can come here at this moment either have a background identity, or rely on their own willpower to get through.

Either way, it shows that these people are definitely not simple.

This is tantamount to changing direction to screen out the strong and weak in the class.

And he took this opportunity to expand his circle and accumulate contacts.

Just as Victor was talking to the person in front of him, he saw him have an incredible look on his face.

Did you see someone?

Victor was a little surprised, and thought to himself.

Then he followed the line of sight of the person in front of him, but saw an unexpected figure.

"Season ...... Speech. ”

At this moment, many people also felt a little incredulous, and many eyes focused on him.

I saw Ji Yan sitting quietly in his position and taking out the book calmly.

How did he recover so quickly.

Faced with this scene, most people's hearts have some doubts.

They had also heard a little about this man.

There is no background, and the strength can also be said to have set a new low in the history of the Occult Academy.

But I was able to come in, and I heard that there was still a professor recommending it.

And now that he seemed to be safe and sound, a burst of realization rose in everyone's hearts.

If you don't have a background, you can only rely on talent or strength.

Thinking of this, the disdain for Ji Yan in their hearts suddenly dissipated a little, and there was no contempt in their eyes.

Victor was about to step forward to say hello to Ji Yan, but when he saw a figure with a bright light above his head approaching, he temporarily stopped.

Professor Salom walked into the room as if everything was normal, showing no signs of fatigue.

He stepped up to the podium and had an unobstructed view of the scene in the classroom.

Seeing that nearly half of the students were missing, he sighed softly.

It's been a week, and the imperial capital hasn't come to his senses.

When he was about to teach, he saw Ji Yan sitting in the classroom and was slightly stunned.

Professor Salom had planned to visit him after school, but he didn't seem to be affected.

But I don't have much worry in my heart, and this kind of thing Ji Yan is not strong enough.

After coming back to his senses, he began to give lectures and talk about the knowledge of the mysterious side.

Below, there was a pair of eyes looking straight at Ji Yan.