Chapter 475: Play the Divine Song at eighty!
Hewinia slowly bowed her head.
Raul’s smile grew wider, as in his gaze, the nails on the outstretched hand were rapidly growing.
But then, with a “poof” sound.
Raul’s smile froze.
He slowly bowed his head, seeing Hewinia’s magic wand piercing through his neck.
“You… why?” His face was filled with disbelief, “How did you know…”
“I don’t need to know,” Hewinia calmly said, “I only know that with you dead, I can hold onto it more securely.”
Raul’s expression beca even more twisted, he rushed towards Hewinia with all his might: “Give Visas’s Corpse!”
Unfortunately, he couldn’t touch Hewinia and was once again split in two by her.
Only then did he completely die.
“It’s a pity, Visas’s Corpse can’t keep you alive.”
Hewinia paused, then softly spoke.
“Of course, neither can I.”
Then she bent down, reaching out towards the Eye of Ceremony of the Eternal notes.
…
“There hasn’t been any movent inside for a long ti.”
“How is the Dean doing, could sothing have happened?”
“What nonsense are you talking about, the Dean would never lose to such a bitch!”
“…Are you sure she’s a woman?”
Outside the Eternal Sound Hall, the orchestra set to play the first Inner Song was anxiously waiting.
The leader among them, the Golden Note, was the woman from the Ether family.
She was by far the most uneasy among everyone present.
Because the others were Silver Notes, theoretically, much safer than her.
She really wanted to leave directly like Phinis and seek refuge with her kin.
But it was not possible.
Because she had to lead the orchestra to play the first Inner Song to welco the arrival of the Lord.
If she fled, she would definitely beco the biggest sinner.
So she could only hope the Dean would quickly deal with Hewinia.
After all, there wasn’t much ti left.
Perhaps sensing her inner plea, the door of the hall was finally pushed open.
Everyone looked over with expectant eyes, but their expressions simultaneously froze, especially the woman, whose eyes were filled with deep fear.
For the person who erged was Hewinia.
Covered in blood, she seed like an evil ghost returning from Hell, her gaze alone capable of killing.
So when Hewinia’s gaze landed on the woman, her legs grew weak, and she couldn’t stand steadily.
Yet Hewinia didn’t move to harm anyone.
She just looked at everyone, letting her gaze linger a little longer on the woman, then withdrew it, and walked expressionlessly past them all.
The thick sll of blood made those present dare not make any move.
But Hewinia still did nothing, only leaving a few words.
“Continue playing.”
“The ceremony continues.”
…
Hewinia walked through the academy.
With her current physical state, she could no longer keep “Gaze” activated all the ti, relying instead on the guidance of her fingers, specifically Bai Wei’s direction.
Quiet, very quiet.
Though Bai Wei was helping her watch, ensuring she wouldn’t directly encounter the guards of the janitors or the two major families, Taichu.
But the academy was still too quiet.
On the main paths, hardly anyone could be seen.
The air carried the scent of blood… not from Hewinia’s body.
It made Hewinia realize sothing.
But she remained silent, continuing her walk, and under Bai Wei’s guidance, returned to the dormitory.
Without much surprise, she did as she had countless tis over the past two months, moving forward slowly to push open the door.
The stronger stench of blood hit her face.
Hewinia continued onward, finally seeing the person she was looking for at her usual spot—Anita.
Anita, as always, was sitting there with a half cup of tea, seemingly waiting for Hewinia for quite so ti.
Upon seeing Hewinia, she put down the teacup and smiled: “Congratulations on your success, Hewinia.”
Hewinia did not speak, instead, her gaze gradually lowered.
And she saw Phinis.
To be precise, Phinis’s head.
Continuing further down.
Corpses.
More corpses.
Chuke Family, Ether Family, Lawrence Family.
Dozens of janitor corpses piled up here, the spilled blood covering the entire hall, vivid like the red tea in Anita’s cup.
“Seems like you succeeded as well,” Hewinia said.
“A trivial matter,” Anita chuckled, “A group of people scared to death by you wasn’t difficult to deal with. Plus, the biggest obstacle was already taken care of by you, wasn’t it? Honestly, if you had lost, I wouldn’t have known how to deal with the Dean with the support of the Eternal notes, but now the Eye of Ceremony of the Eternal notes is with you, right?”
Hewinia did not deny.
“Good,” Anita nodded, smiling, “Looks like you already know how to use the Eternal notes, so I needn’t tell you more, right?”
Hewinia shook her head, then once again looked at the deceased players, and asked: “Can you tell the reason?”
“I told you the reason a long ti ago, didn’t I?” Anita said, “The aning of the Player.”
“You think they can’t be considered Players anymore?”
“Certainly,” Anita said, “The Seven Notes·Divine Song hasn’t appeared for hundreds of years because no one wants to see the Lord grant wishes. Even the two great families, Taichu, have been desperately stopping it, which is why Ulysses, the Headmaster, failed twenty years ago. So this ti, to witness the return of the Seven Notes·Divine Song, it was necessary to clear all obstacles.”
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