After reading Lagertis's diary, Loran Hill had roughly guessed the cause of the abnormality on campus.

Not only this time, but also the strange fish she encountered by the river at the beginning of the semester and the bizarre illusions she encountered at the Winter Festival, all likely the work of that secret witch. Though powerful, that witch didn't seem to harbor much hostility towards her, or perhaps she was sparing her for the sake of Titus and Trinasha. After realizing this, Loran Hill couldn't help but sigh, "What a blessing it is to have someone protecting me."

Although she was also a witch, she was still too young, and her strength wasn't absolutely formidable. Talent was important, but without growth, everything was just empty talk.

I shook my head and put aside these scattered thoughts for the moment, and turned back to thinking about how to solve the current dilemma of the school.

While the power of secrecy is powerful, it's ultimately a passive effect, forcing people to accept or ignore certain differences. It can't directly alter someone's memories or influence their personality. The reason it's become so serious right now is because Osuna's Plague talent plays a crucial supporting role, adding offensive power and continuously spreading, causing the impact to grow exponentially.

If the effect of Osuna's plague can be broken, that is, if the seed of that strange power can be dissolved, this hidden power will lose its object of attachment. That is, when there is no subject, the hidden effect will lose its basis and meaning of existence. After all, it relies on something to exist. When there is nothing that needs to be hidden, this power has no meaning.

Therefore, it is only necessary to destroy the power seeds of those who are infected. This is also the significance of Loran Hill's development of a special antidote.

This seed of power will guide magic and mana to operate in a strange way, producing effects far beyond the ordinary. The system calls it "Aijaka's Way of Transcendence."

This might be a strange way of practicing magic that existed in the twilight age or some ancient era. Logically, such a model should have a corresponding extraordinary sequence, rather than such a simple guidance.

Unfortunately, there is too little information at the moment, and we still don’t know what happened in the ancient past. After solving the campus issues this time, I will also start to pursue the mystery of my life.

Loran Hill's fingers gently pressed on the armrest, without saying a word, thinking slowly, his eyes looking at the clearing in the woods, and the scene fell into silence for a moment.

Seeing that the girl stopped talking for a long time, Yan Liuyan felt that he was left out here. His arrogant and impatient personality made him feel quite unhappy, and he wanted to raise his head to question and explore.

But when he saw the gentle face under the black hair, the anger in his heart disappeared unconsciously. If he could keep looking at a girl like this, even if it was for a day, he would probably be willing to do so.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing is just something to think about.

Although Loran Hill was lost in thought and didn't care about the direct gaze, the other members on both sides of the scene couldn't accept it.

He was clearly the leader of his own society, and he rarely saw him. Yet, now he was being so brazenly scrutinized by an outsider, a prisoner at that. When had the world become like this? Several seemingly physical gazes glared at him from both sides, conveying a silent, soul-stirring pressure, intimidating Yan Liuyan, who stood in the middle.

Although they couldn't do anything directly without Loran Hill's permission, they could still unite to intimidate this person and make him know his responsibilities.

Yan Liuyan initially wanted to laugh at these opponents who only dared to fight back with their eyes, but as the gazes in the arena converged, even he could not withstand the soul shock of nearly a hundred Sequence 6s. Cold sweat began to appear on his back and forehead, his consciousness began to burn, and he even felt unstable and shaky.

Damn it, if I kneel down here, my reputation will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Yan Liuyan had no choice but to retract his gaze and lower his head, no longer peeking at the peerless girl sitting on the flower throne. Doing so relieved some of the pressure on him.

Half a minute later, Loran Hill finally woke up from his thoughts, no longer worrying about his own life experience, and turned his attention to the field.

She blinked, wondering why Yan Liuyan, who had been so tough just now, now had trembling legs and sweat on his forehead.

But this is not the time to think about these little things, let's just stick to the plan.

She lifted her flowery sleeves, and a gentle breeze began to blow through the woods, soft and comfortable, picking up some cherry blossoms and slowly letting them fall.

As for the members of the Black Veil present, in this gentle breeze, their consciousness and bodies were like being wrapped in the softest cotton. They slowly relaxed and entered a sweet dream.

After seeing Yan Liuyan, the last one standing, slowly fall down, Luo Lanxier ordered, "Ling, take out the Crimson Frost Candy potion and give it to these people."

"yes."

The girl with silver-blue wings gave a brief reply, then led the sword-carrying members into the arena one by one, helped the sleeping Black Veil members to their feet, and then took out boxes of scarlet frosted candy and gave them to them.

[Vermilion Frost Candy Potion] (Rare Pearl): Crafted from legendary golden apples, combined with Gloomy Flowers and other ingredients, this potion is specially crafted and diluted thousands of times. The special magic of the Witch of Plenty allows for the rapid growth of supernatural abilities and greatly enhances strength. The magic of the Poison Witch Coris, when combined, can destroy foreign matter within the body, offering remarkable effects against possession, erosion, and infection. The special magic of the Candy Witch Lagetis allows this potion to naturally transform into candy, creating an incredibly tempting treat that remains in its original state, preventing spoilage, deterioration, or damage.

After the box was opened, the small candies that looked like rubies immediately emitted a sweet fragrance in the air, which was extremely tempting and made people salivate. Fortunately, everyone present had eaten one, so they managed to hold back and did not move.

"Lord Loran, are you just going to give them such a precious potion?" A young man in a bright red uniform stood beside the girl and asked in a low voice.

The reason why Loran Hill was able to conquer the elites of these societies in such a short time was, firstly, because of her absolute strength, and secondly, because of the extremely precious potion she bestowed upon them. You know, even for a genius born in a noble family, it is extremely difficult to obtain a pearl-level potion.

Giving it away so easily, even though it wasn't his own, made everyone present feel quite distressed.

"Well, the so-called extraordinary potion is just like candy. It is made for everyone to eat. It is a happy thing if everyone is happy." The girl said calmly with a gentle look. If other witches were present, they would probably sigh that another witch of abundance was born, and what kind of country would be born beside her?