"Don't open the door!!"

After Ange's shout, the air in the headmaster's room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The vice-principal's night watchman's palms rested on the doorknobs, motionless, his pot-bellied body stiffened in place, and even his breathing became cautious.

The consciousness paralyzed by alcohol quickly woke up, and the keen perception of the half-breed finally made him sense the "unstable" feeling behind the door that seemed to swallow everything.

It is not some kind of concrete breath, it is not something with a definite image, all that can be felt is nothingness, the emptiness that constantly consumes everything around us, and at the same time, there is an unspeakable fear because of this bottomless [terror].

What's behind the door?

Is it human? Intruders? Or some kind of unspeakable monster?

His back was silently wet with cold sweat, and even if he was a half-breed powerhouse who could suppress Ange, the night watchman could hardly hide the tremor in his heart at this moment.

Like a small insect crawling cautiously beside the giant beast, he did not dare to move even a finger, fearing that even the slightest movement of his own would attract the attention of the giant beast and then be easily crushed......

How so?!

He had seen more than one dragon subspecies, and even made those large lizards into specimens many times, but for the first time in his life, the Night's Watch had experienced such a terrifying existence.

The existence behind the door was terrifying, and he, a long-tested dragon slayer, couldn't even have the slightest idea of being an enemy with him.

Not to mention the release of the "Spirit of Words, Precepts", the dragon blood in his body fell into a state of silence at this moment, as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was surrounded by a group of hungry hyenas in the wilderness alone, every cell in his body felt cold.

- It's natural.

Outside the door, the white-haired and black-clothed hunter's pale blue eyes flashed with the faint light of the god's name, and the shadows on his body alternated imperceptibly with the mist, arching him on the invisible "seat".

He stood a meter away from the door with his hands in his hands, staring indifferently at the palm-colored door of the headmaster's room, his gaze seeming to penetrate the wooden door panel and nail it to the souls of the two men in the headmaster's room.

Even if you use a camera or video recorder to film his presence at this moment, you will not be able to get an exact image.

Xi Xiaoguang existed here, and his sight and his courage were oppressing the actions and wills of the two people in the room. Even a determined dragon slayer like Ange is forced to stop under this "unstable" force at this moment, and can only wait for someone to break this silence.

The existence of the fourth-order [Terror], just at the life level, is more than two levels higher than the night watch and Ange, who can only barely be regarded as the second order! This is even more "powerful" than the king of the earth and the mountain at this moment!

In the sense of time that the night watchman was infinitely stretched, I don't know how much time had passed.

Finally, the dead silence was broken.

Xixiao, who was outside the door, said quietly: "You have done a very stupid thing, that is, to extradite the power of the demon to this world. ”

As he spoke, the invisible and frightening aura finally eased slightly, and the Night's Watch breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to speak. On the contrary, Ange, who was far away from the door, lowered his voice and said with a solemn gaze: "The arm of the Shadow Mist Demon...... Is this why Your Excellency is here? ”

"The demon is a product of the end times, it is not just a powerful creature, it is a symbol of the end of the world." Xixiao said lightly: "Your world already has a destined doom, and contacting other doomsday elements without authorization will only make you fall into the doom that does not belong to you again." ”

"Your world?!"

Hearing the sensitive words from the mouth of the person outside the door, a thought flashed through the hearts of both the night watchman and Ange.

This guy knocking on the door...... Is it someone from another world?!

Ange's voice unconsciously became a little faster, "What have we done wrong, please let me know...... After all, our world doesn't know anything about demons. ”

Xixiao paused for a moment and said, "Did you admit your stupidity?" It's not hopeless. It's too late, though. ”

"With the severed arm of the Shadow Mist Demon, the time spent in your academy is gradually reaching a limit, and the key to Doom will appear in this academy, and then all those who meet the screening conditions here will enter a post-apocalyptic world...... I hope you do it for yourself. ”

The key to doomsday, another thing that once appeared in Chu Zihang's report.

Ange suddenly shouted, "Please wait a minute, who are you, Your Excellency?" Why do you want to remind us? Do you have anything to do with the Faos Academy! ”

Xi Xiao, who had just turned around and was facing the door with his back to the door, was still as cold as a piece of ice, "I have nothing to do with Faos, but since it is the path I chose, then let's go on." ”

"It's not that the power of the devil can't be used by people. After all, compared to the end that you dragons are going to face, ordinary demons are really nothing. ”

"As long as you don't get 'lucky' and encounter the demon that represents the 'root nature'."

- The demon that symbolizes the root of the end of the world, and is extremely "root demon".

At present, the only example, the Shadow Mist Demon is actually the root demon corresponding to the [Root Nature of Instability], so it is powerful enough to surpass ordinary demons by many levels, and even enough to easily destroy the modern society at this moment.

After saying that, Xixiao's figure disappeared into the rising shadow, and the invisible terror that covered the entire space with his arrival finally left.

The vice-chancellor gasped for breath and his hand quickly left the doorknob as if it were an electric shock, and the whiskey in his hand fell along with the glass, spilling the precious wool carpet on the ground.

But neither he nor Ange cared about such a trivial matter, and Ange immediately rushed to the night watchman's side, unscrewing the doorknob of the headmaster's office, and saw only an empty hallway.

The owner of that cold voice had long since disappeared.

I don't know the name, I don't know the appearance, and even the meaning is a little inexplicable. As if it were just a reminder of the bleak fate that was to come, nameless demons passed by and made a verdict, and then left without any regrets, not even caring if they would be exposed to their future fate.

“…… Incomprehensible. ”

Ange withdrew his arm holding the doorknob and shook his head, "It seems that our troubles are not just intruders. ”