In this short time, Erica drew several small magic circles.

Without exception, these magic circles all added magical buffs to Kefla.

"Speed, attack, resistance, resilience... add them all!"

Erica quickly formed the formation and chanted continuously.

She had thoroughly studied these spells, and Victor had even given her many suggestions for improvement.

Erica used these small boosts with complete ease.

With enough buffs applied, Kefla's movements became even faster.

She seized the moment when the demon snapped its chains, and in the blink of an eye, a white light flashed, piercing through countless tentacles and fangs, and slashed fiercely down at the demon's neck.

The demon tilted its head back in excruciating pain; the special silver blade had inflicted an extraordinary wound, and it felt its magical power continuously draining from its body.

It struggled frantically, and countless tentacles began to fall off its body.

Professor Devon, lying on the ground, looked up at the horrifying sight before him and trembled with fear. He writhed and rolled away with all his might to avoid being touched by the tentacles.

The demon grew agitated, its sharp fangs and teeth gradually retracting, and its countless tentacles calmed down.

The massive head with its enormous maw began to devour its own enormous body, and blood and a foul stench gushed out.

The stench corroded most of the surrounding forest, and Erica felt a piercing pain on her skin.

She quickly lay down on the ground to avoid the evil energy floating in the air.

The more it devoured, the more exaggeratedly the demon's head swelled. When it completely swallowed its own body, the head, dripping with mucus and blood, seemed about to explode at any moment.

In the end, all that remained was a head that kept swaying, with ink constantly gushing out.

It fell to the ground drop by drop, and countless tentacles rose up, like towering pillars supporting the sky.

With a single strike, a wave of ink hundreds of meters high engulfed everything.

Erica was swept away by the ink and crashed heavily onto the broken rocks. One of her arms was pierced by sharp stones, and pain spread throughout her body.

Kevlar was submerged in ink, struggling but sinking deeper and deeper.

The demon opened its enormous maw, its tentacles grabbing Kefla and about to devour her.

Suddenly, Kefla laughed eerily.

With a flick of her finger, fragments of silver blades beneath the ink shot skyward, striking the demon's massive head.

The demon cried out in pain, and Kefla seized the opportunity to break free from its grasp. With a swift movement, several silver daggers plunged into the demon's head.

The demon was in pain, and Kefla seized the opportunity to break free from its restraints.

"Die, you demon!"

The daggers stuck in the demon's head lit up with a scorching white light, and the metallic hum resounded through the sky.

The daggers exploded one by one on the demon's body like bombs.

Visible ripples spread outwards.

The demon screamed in agony as its head exploded, turning into an extremely dense cloud of black mist.

The intense aura pulverized the remaining trees in the surrounding area, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

Kefla's body went limp, and she fell back to the ground, panting heavily.

"We won..."

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from the abyss came from the sky, making Kefla tremble.

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

She raised her head, and the endless black mist regrouped, transforming into a filthy and disgusting head.

It opened one of its eyes, which, like a light bulb, stared at me, filled with greed and madness.

Kefla stared blankly at the scene before her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

A tongue hundreds of meters long shot out from the ink on the ground, sweeping across and sending her and Erica flying more than a hundred meters away.

This terrifying blow caused both of their bodies to feel loose and they experienced immense pain.

The demon's tongue slowly approached the two of them.

Suddenly, a terrifying feeling of weakness surged through his body, causing the demon to freeze in shock.

The magic within me is draining away!?

"No, what's going on? This isn't right!"

The demon focused its mind and began to draw upon the academy's magic.

No matter how much he absorbed it, not a single bit of magic power entered his body.

Yes, there is only the constant loss of magic.

It turned its head and looked back at the academy.

Unbeknownst to them, the black barrier above the academy was gradually dissipating and becoming transparent.

Someone has broken the magic array!

But this shouldn't be the case.

Even if it were cracked, there shouldn't be this level of magical backlash.

The demon's limited intellect was insufficient to support any further consideration; it lowered its head, its gaze sweeping over Erica and Kefla.

It was too late for it to taste these two humans.

Enraged, it unleashed its fury on the two of them, whipping out its tongue with tremendous force that sent them flying until they disappeared into the air without a trace.

The troublesome insect was dealt with in an instant, and it dragged its body, step by step, slowly walking towards the academy.

It intends to use the entire academy as its base, summoning a demonic gate here so that its offspring can completely conquer the place.

Transform this place into an empire that belongs solely to it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, it lowered its head and sensed the life force emanating from below.

That was Professor Devon, who was trying to curl up and was trembling with fear.

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