"What am I going to do?"

Caesar asked expectantly, his eyes blazing.

"As we all know, each spirit has its own domain, if you have the same spirit of speech, then the strength of the bloodline will determine the size of the spirit realm, such as the example I just mentioned."

"The blazing sun of the A-class half-breed is enough to illuminate half of the academy, but the half-blood priest who can barely use words can only create a ball of light less than a foot in diameter and put it behind his head to claim that he is the resurrection of Jesus."

Jiang Shouyun looked at Caesar, turned his head to look at the people in front of him, and said with a smile: "Therefore, if you want to advance and degrade the same sequence of speech spirits without changing your bloodline, there is only one easiest way. ”

In the curved lecture hall, the boy holds one hand in his pocket and writes a board book with chalk in the other.

The crisp black suit sets off his tall figure, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose give him a more academic atmosphere.

The students in the whole classroom were silent, several pairs of eyes staring at the blackboard tightly, as if they were afraid of missing any details, and could only hear the rustle of chalk.

With such a serious class atmosphere and such a well-behaved little dragons, if they were seen by other teachers, their eyes would be red with envy.

After all, the Kassel Academy has a meritocracy system, which leads to a loose academic atmosphere, a liberal atmosphere, and the most important thing is that there is no shortage of pretentious, eclectic students.

With the cultivation and etiquette of this group of little dragon people, they may be able to do it without disrupting the order of the class, but it is too difficult to get them to listen to the class seriously.

The half-breed also has the dragon clan's Mu Qiang in his bones, and he instinctively doesn't approve of those old professors, even if they are all geniuses among ordinary people.

However, Jiang Shouyun, who was in class on the first day, did it and created the class environment that all teachers dream of.

First slap them, then give them two sweet dates.

Under the combination of grace and power, the little dragons who were arrogant and ambitious in the past are now like meek sheep under the shepherd.

"That is, learn to rein in and expand your own field."

Jiang Shouyun turned to look at Caesar, who seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and admonished: "Next, I will inject pure spiritual power, that is, the so-called spiritual elements, into your spiritual body to strengthen your spiritual power. ”

"After you have used your words, use your spirit to restrain your realm, and be careful not to go too far."

“…… Good. Caesar came back to his senses, nodded, his ice-blue eyes bloomed with gold, and in the high-pitched chanting of the spirit of the word, he released his spirit and sickle with all his might.

"Kamakura" are wind demons in Japanese mythology, they are three brothers who hide in the wind and cut passers-by with a vacuum formed by the high-speed wind.

The spirit of the word that bears its name, the freer gives orders to the wind in the realm, and the wind captures all sounds and gives them to him as if he had enslaved them.

"Close your eyes and feel with your heart the power I have given you." Placing his palm on his shoulder, Jiang Shouyun said softly.

Hearing this, Caesar closed his golden eyes and stood silently in place.

At the same time, he felt a faint cold current, slowly flowing down his shoulders towards his body.

The brain gradually becomes clearer, and the perception of the world is clearer, as if a hazy gauze has been lifted.

The spirit was raised to the extreme by him, the invisible edict was issued, the original realm expanded again, and the sickle danced wildly in the void.

All the sounds within a radius of several hundred meters, like the sound of the surging tide rushing towards him, echoed in his mind at this moment.

Outside the classrooms, pigeons peck their wings on rooftops, bugs dig gently at the ground, spiders crawl slowly on cobwebs, and hundreds of heartbeats in the school building with varying rhythms.

Even in the darkness without a glimmer of light, he could still use the wind as his eyes and grasp all the sounds around him.

This sudden surge in power, as well as the feeling of being in control, made Caesar a little addicted.

But when he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

"Caesar, rein in your realm." An indifferent voice exploded in my mind like thunder.

Caesar's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and he came to his senses in an instant.

With the blessing of that gentle spiritual power on the spirit, the area with a radius of several hundred meters gradually began to retract, shrinking to the size of a classroom with all his strength.

And with the compression of the realm of words and spirits, the range of activities of the wind demons became smaller, and finally they actually began to bite and merge.

"That's ......" And in the eyes of everyone, the originally transparent and colorless realm actually had a touch of dark red.

Like a mist of blood, it rose from Caesar's side and in the classroom.

But it wasn't really a blood mist, but a group of invisible creatures, a group of weathered monsters.

"Because of the wind, I became a demon when I encountered blood." --Haruaki Abe.

Vampire Scythe!

"I succeeded?" Caesar was irrepressibly happy.

Caesar shuddered and was pleasantly surprised by the power given by Jiang Shouyun, and the power flowing deep in his veins had never been so active.

Tens of thousands of formless scythes fused and gnawed, the will of the dragon's blood turning them into bloodthirsty wind demons, and the few that remained let out a silent scream.

His unparalleled confidence perked him up, as if he could awaken groups of scythes......

But soon, the smile on his face froze, and he suddenly began to feel a tingling pain in his brain, as if he had been pierced through his body by a long needle from the inside out.

The gentle scythes had suddenly become violent and bloodthirsty, and the spirit was no longer the harmless messenger scythes it had been, they had become bloodthirsty thugs under the bite and fusion.

A panic rose in Caesar's heart, and he chanted the dragon script, trying to regain control of them, but the edict seemed to be ineffective.

The bloodthirsty wind demons no longer surround him, but like swarms of mosquitoes entrenched in a vortex under the streetlights,

A whirlwind of invisible blades swept Caesar as the center, surging straight towards the crowd in front of him.

Are you kidding?!

If a human body were to face a blood-squirting scythe like a wind blade, any aortic that was exposed would be fatal.

However, just when Caesar opened his eyes in a panic and wanted to open his mouth to warn everyone.

But suddenly I felt that the most powerful heartbeat around me disappeared.

"This is the negative teaching material of forcibly restrictive fields." An indifferent voice came into my ears.

I saw Jiang Shouyun standing in front of everyone, the short knife in his hand was waving gently, and he was teaching everyone who didn't know why.

“…… What? Caesar stared at him in disbelief, as if looking at a ghost that wasn't supposed to exist.

Its scythe didn't bring back any heartbeat, and if it weren't for the naked eye, he would have found it hard to believe that there was actually a person standing there......

No.

Caesar's eyes widened, and he finally saw clearly.

It's not that the scythe loses its effect.

It's those bloodthirsty wind demons who can't return to him anymore.

Jiang Shouyun's seemingly casual sword light slashed all the wind demons that tried to attack them into pieces, completely disappearing into Caesar's realm.

(End of chapter)