Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 367: Night Tour Before the War

Standing atop the city wall, the necromancers cast a combined spell. A complex and mysterious magic circle took shape beneath their feet, and then a massive sphere, etched with ancient, flowing inscriptions, formed in the air. Immediately, this magically constructed sphere ascended into the sky, exploding with a thud, like a celestial being scattering flowers. Traces of faint blue and purple light streaked across the heavens.

This is?

Just when Luo Xier was puzzled, a howling wind of ghosts blew up in the Temple Academy. One by one, vague and flickering ghosts rose into the sky, and their bodies became condensed and clear.

In Loran Hill's perception, these ghosts seemed to have suddenly been upgraded from the original Sequence 4-5 to Sequence 5-6. Hundreds of ghosts danced wildly in the air, flowing everywhere, almost obscuring the vast sky.

At this time, Cecilia also stretched out her hand and gently turned it. The ghosts also changed and flew accordingly, and finally formed a perfect circle that continued to circle in the sky.

"This is my innate ability, the ability to enhance and control ghosts." Cecilia turned her head and said to Luo Xier beside her.

The ghosts circled in the air for a while and then dispersed. A new team walked out of the square below. It was a group of centaurs holding halberds, with archers holding bone bows riding on their backs.

In addition, there are the teams of bone ships, the teams of skeleton warlocks, and so on, the vast number of undead warriors, their types and numbers seem endless.

Until the end, after the horde of undead had left, the students in neat black robes slowly returned to the square and stood in a neat row.

"This is the tradition of the Temple Academy inherited from the Mercury Dynasty, the night tour before the war." Said Cecilia, her black hair and face flickering in the firelight, her eyes full of confidence and attachment.

"However, what happens next depends on you." Cecilia gently lifted her messy hair and said to Luo Xier beside her.

Me? Luo Xier blinked in confusion. "Haven't I just been in the academy for less than half a year?" Besides, I don't know anything.