Bang!
The sound of Vanessa slapping the admissions ntor echoed through the crowd.
Everyone present gasped in surprise, clearly not expecting that Vanessa, a mage with no prior student status, would have the audacity to strike an admissions ntor!
The ntor, now with a swollen cheek, glared at Vanessa with bloodshot eyes, his expression twisted in rage. "You filthy girl! You dare to lay a hand on !"
His cold voice rang out, and a suffocating wave of mana surged from him, suppressing Vanessa. Then, he swung his hand towards her face.
Vanessa, completely enraged, had forgotten her fear and everything else before her; all that filled her mind was the news of her sister's tragic death! The beautiful mories of living with her sister flashed before her eyes, and her heart bled as if it were being sliced by a blade. "Why? Isn't the academy supposed to teach magic? Why did you kill my sister?! Why?!"
But no one paid attention to Vanessa's questions.
The god-tier pressure radiating from the admissions ntor made the onlookers back away in terror, fearing they might get caught up in the incident.
Thud!
In a mont of distraction, Vanessa was struck hard across the face by the ntor's palm, sending her flying to the ground.
This ti, the ntor had held nothing back, his anger overflowing. Vanessa's face twisted from the blow.
"You should join your sister in hell!" the ntor sneered, and in one swift motion, he leaped to where Vanessa lay, stomping down heavily on her chest.
"From now on, if you do not obey Headmaster's orders within the academy..."
"If you dare lay hands on a ntor, without respect, you and your sister will share the sa fate!"
With that, he began to press down with all his weight, as if trying to turn her into a bloody pulp.
As a god-tier mage, the ntor's strength completely overpowered Vanessa, who was trembling beneath his foot.
The pressure felt like a cruel hydraulic press, crushing her ribs until they creaked ominously, threatening to snap!
Vanessa's friend, witnessing this, felt a surge of empathy. Her eyes reddened with tears as she could not bear to watch.
She knew Vanessa's sister, a vibrant and cheerful person, and couldn't believe such tornt occurred in this academy!
Now, Vanessa was enduring the sa kind of torture at the hands of this admissions ntor.
Where was the vision of the Day Emperor here?! It was simply a monster that devoured people whole!
Yet, even with all her hatred, the ntor's overwhelming power and the headmaster's authoritarian rule left her unable to lift a finger to stop him.
Many talented individuals present felt similarly, but they could only sigh in despair.
Even knowing that the ntor's actions were wrong, West Sanctum Academy's powerful monopoly on magic education forced them to remain silent and turn a blind eye.
Crack!
As the sound of bones shattering filled the air, several youths, unable to bear it any longer, closed their eyes and covered their ears.
But the next mont, they realized that the sound of breaking bones did not co from Vanessa but from the admissions ntor himself.
His thigh was tightly gripped and twisted by a pair of blood-red hands, turning his leg into a twisted ss, shattering the bone completely!
The onlookers could hardly believe their eyes!
After all, Vanessa was only a platinum-tier mage, far from the god-tier level needed to overpower a ntor.
In theory, even if the ntor allowed Vanessa to attack, she would have no hope of breaking through his defenses.
The disparity in power was imnse, akin to an ant trying to shake the heavens-an impossible feat.
Yet, right before their eyes, Vanessa had done it.
So perceptive mages already sensed the overwhelming resentnt surging from Vanessa, as if she were possessed by a vengeful spirit, her eyes turning a ghostly pale!
Just sensing the tidal wave of resentnt emanating from her sent shivers down the spines of
so.
"A vengeful spirit? But she's clearly alive! How can she be like this? This doesn't make sense!" Many stepped back in fear.
From what they knew, powerful mages who died would have their souls not disperse but transform into vengeful spirits-haunted by their lingering resentnts, they were nearly indestructible!
Those whom the vengeful spirits loathed would suffer multiplied damage!
But such a phenonon was only for the dead; Vanessa was rely injured, not deceased!
At that mont, the admissions ntor, feeling the excruciating pain in his leg, suddenly reacted, howling in agony as sweat poured down his forehead, appearing as though he had just erged from water.
He clutched his twisted thigh, retreating awkwardly, his eyes filled with malice as they fixated on Vanessa, who was trying to levitate from the ground.
The pale resentnt emanating from her seed to lick at his very essence.
"What... what are you?!"
"Die!"
Vanessa's strange state unnerved the ntor, who had trained for years, causing his killing intent to skyrocket.
Just as he prepared to strike again, Vanessa's lips curled into a strange smile.
The overwhelming resentnt coalesced into clusters of white flas that fell upon the admissions ntor like shooting stars.
As the flas engulfed him, his physical body remained unchanged, but his spirit felt as though it were being roasted alive, the searing pain akin to white phosphorus burning, continuously attacking the depths of his soul.
He writhed in agony, screaming in a way that tore at the hearts of those who heard it. Hearing the excruciating cries, other academy ntors gathered at the scene.
They watched in shock as the ntor, writhing on the ground, tried to extinguish the white
flas.
Given that Vanessa was rely a platinum-tier mage, it was shocking that she could inflict such pain on a god-tier mage!
Many of the ntors were only god-tier themselves, not more powerful than the admissions
ntor.
However, the admission ntor was well aware that his level was notably lower than the
others.
Just as the crowd braced themselves for confrontation, a robust middle-aged man, bare- chested with bronzed skin, appeared.
As he arrived, a bloodthirsty aura enveloped the area, making the other ntors feel chills run down their spines, transforming from fierce wolves into docile sheep.
This man was Alex, a trusted confidant of the headmaster, one of the four Great God Kings!
With the power of a top-tier God King, he was terrifyingly strong and cruel, like a loyal dog raised by the headmaster.
"How interesting; a vengeful spirit has actually attached itself to a living person," Alex said, his eyes, the size of bronze bells, scrutinizing Vanessa with curiosity.
At that mont, Vanessa noticed Alex.
The resentnt surrounding her surged violently, as if she had seen an enemy she despised
deeply.
"That's right, that's right; no wonder I felt this resentnt was familiar. It's you, Dennis! But so what if you've beco a vengeful spirit? Do you think you can take revenge now?"
Alex licked his lips dismissively.
"Disturbing the order of admissions? Wounding a ntor? Just wait until I make you reflect
on your actions in my belly!"
As he spoke, his body was enveloped in a bizarre magic pattern, transforming him into a massive toad-like figure. His cavernous mouth opened wide, ready to devour Vanessa. Vanessa's gaze turned dazed, mories of her sister's vengeful spirit flooding her mind, and the resentnt surging within her escalated like a rising tide!
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