Chapter 540: Professor of Abyss Academy
Chapter 540: Professor of Abyss Academy
The guards exchanged meaningful glances and then took a step forward. They seemed to be deliberately trying to embarrass Xingluo, testing whether he was qualified to enter the academy. A demon mentor in a black robe walked slowly over, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and seemed to be full of doubts about Xingluo's arrival.
"Applying for a professorship? Here, strength is the only criterion." The black-robed instructor sneered. "If you want to become a professor of curses, then show us your curse power."
Xingluo had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was full of fighting spirit. He knew this was the first test he had to face. The black-robed mentor stretched out his hand and summoned a cursed soul. The soul was twisted, exuding a breath of pain and despair. It was bound by dark magic, as if it would collapse at any time, but it still stubbornly tried to break free.
Curse magic is another system, but it is not difficult for Xingluo who is familiar with making curses.
Xingluo closed his eyes and began to chant the curse. His voice was deep and powerful, and every syllable carried the powerful magic of the curse. The magical energy in the air quickly condensed, forming a dark chain that entangled the twisted soul. The soul's struggle became more and more intense, but Xingluo's curse became tighter, and the chain sucked its power away bit by bit.
Finally, the soul gradually disintegrated under the power of Xingluo's curse, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air. The black-robed instructor was silent for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He nodded, indicating that Xingluo could enter the academy to continue the assessment.
After entering the academy, Xingluo was taken to the deepest area of the academy, the Curse Study. It was filled with a gloomy atmosphere, and the walls were engraved with ancient and evil runes, as if every corner was telling of pain and curses. The Curse Study test was much more difficult than Xingluo had imagined.
He was taken to a secret room with an altar in the center. On the altar was an ancient cursed stone. This cursed stone contained extremely powerful cursed power, and anyone who attempted to control it would face great danger. The requirements of the test were: he must demonstrate his mastery of cursed magic, successfully control this cursed stone, and release the cursed power sealed inside it.
Xingluo knew the danger of the cursed stone, but he did not flinch. He walked forward and gently pressed his palm on the cursed stone. In an instant, a strong curse energy surged into his body, as if countless dark forces were surging in his soul, trying to devour him.
However, Xingluo's mental power was extremely strong. He took a deep breath and used the curse magic he had learned to guide the curse power out bit by bit. The runes on the altar began to emit a dark purple light, and the energy inside the curse stone was gradually released. The air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, but Xingluo's mental power was always as solid as a rock. He controlled this power and condensed it into a dark curse seal.
Finally, Xingluo successfully released the power of the cursed stone and controlled it in his own hands. The air around him gradually calmed down, and the seal in his hand was filled with powerful curse energy.
The test was over, and Xingluo successfully passed this extremely dangerous test. The professors in charge nodded, acknowledging his strength and talent. The chief professor of curse science stood up. He was an old but extremely powerful wizard with unfathomable magic power. He smiled at Xingluo with appreciation.
"You not only possess extremely strong magic power, but also have unparalleled mental strength and a deep understanding of curses." said the head professor. "From today on, you will be one of the professors of curses at the Obsidian School of Magic."
After becoming a professor of curse studies, Xingluo officially began his teaching career. His lecture hall was located in the deepest part of the academy, a tall tower filled with a dark atmosphere. The lecture hall in the tower was filled with ancient spell scrolls and relics of dark rituals, and the air was filled with a faint smell of death.
Xingluo's courses are not simple. Most of his students are the most talented demons from the Obsidian City. They are eager to master the most powerful curse magic and rise in the abyss through these powers. However, Xingluo does not easily teach these taboo knowledge. He requires students to first understand the nature of the curse - the curse is not only a tool to hurt the enemy, but also a profound control of the soul and life.
In his classroom, Xingluo would personally demonstrate various powerful curse spells and let students gradually learn how to use these powers. His teaching method was strict and direct, and students who were not careful would encounter backlash from magic in class, and even face life-threatening danger. Despite this, his students were full of awe for him, because they saw true power and wisdom in him.
Although Xingluo has successfully become a professor of curses at the Obsidian School of Magic, he knows that the dangers in the abyss are far more than that. As a professor, he not only has to impart knowledge, but also explore more secrets about the abyss. The Obsidian City and the entire abyss are full of unknown powers and ancient spells, and he will continue to explore in depth to find a way to truly control these powers.
Xingluo looked into the distance. He knew that becoming a professor was just one stop on his journey, and there were more challenges waiting for him. No matter how dangerous the road ahead was, he would continue to move forward and pursue the supreme power.
Xingluo's life at the Obsidian School of Magic is gradually getting back on track. As a professor of curses, he not only has to impart the most evil and taboo knowledge, but also has to deal with the endless challenges and conspiracies inside and outside the school. In this school full of darkness and treacherous atmosphere, every day of his life is full of tension and excitement.
One morning, Xingluo walked into the Curse Classroom as usual, but found that the students' faces were full of excitement and curiosity. Their eyes were all focused on the corner of the classroom. Xingluo followed their gaze and saw a thin young demon sitting there alone. This demon looked different, emitting a strong magical fluctuation, and his eyes flashed with a cold and deep light.
The students were whispering, and seemed to be full of curiosity and awe of this new demon. Xingluo frowned slightly. He had never seen this student before, but the power he felt from him was enough to make him alert. Xingluo walked forward and asked calmly, "Who are you? Why are you in my classroom?"
The young demon raised his head and looked directly at Xingluo, with a bit of arrogance in his tone: "My name is Levia, and I'm a new student at the academy. I heard that you are the strongest professor of curses here, and I came here to surpass you."
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