Walled City College, Black Church.
Osuna sat on the dark purple throne, looking at the elite members below, and couldn't help feeling a little more proud.
Ever since Loran Hill and Bumansha broke into the church that day, she had learned her lesson and started selecting some elite members from the club. With the resources at hand and the guidance and reinforcement of the power seeds, the strength of these students has recently broken through. Some have quickly advanced from the early stage of Sequence 6 to the late stage of Sequence 6, and are constantly approaching a perfect and stable state. Their combat effectiveness has increased by nearly double.
In the past, this level was often only achieved by the first few students nearing graduation, with more people remaining in the early and middle stages of Sequence 6.
The so-called perfect stable state means that before reaching this level, one must constantly improve one's extraordinary core and make up for the various shortcomings and loopholes before. Only in this way can one have an extremely solid foundation to advance to Extraordinary Sequence 7.
Five geniuses wearing various clothes and with different expressions stood in front of Osuna. Each of them was in the late Sequence 6 stage, but their excellent talents and abilities made each of them have the strength close to Sequence 7.
The emergence of these geniuses finally made Osuna proud and at ease again.
Roland, Bumansa, no matter how powerful you are, you are just two of you. Now I have gathered five geniuses with the same strength as you, hehe.
She suppressed her inner smugness, maintained a proud exterior, and asked the vice president beside her, "How are the new members joining the club lately?"
"Well..." After hesitating for a moment, the vice president next to him said with a hint of guilt.
"I'm sorry, Lady Osuna."
"Southern Pier College adheres to a military-style management system, making it difficult for our people to move around freely. Although the northern tower is making good progress, some members say there's a similar club across the way."
"Don't worry about that. He does his thing and I do ours. As long as there's no direct conflict, that's fine."
"We have attracted quite a few new members to the central campus, but since their academy is small, the number of people we can recruit is very limited."
"As for the Temple Academy, progress there is very slow."
Although Osuna was somewhat dissatisfied after hearing this, she did not reprimand them at this moment, because the students of the Temple Academy had a deeper understanding of the soul realm. In addition, many of them were clergymen themselves, so they knew more about missionary methods and were more cautious.
"Let's ignore the Temple Academy for now. How has the natural sequence of the City Walled City Academy expanded recently?" She decided to integrate the internal affairs before officially participating in the college competition. This is the most important thing.
"this...."
"Why, can't you even do this?" Osuna asked somewhat unhappily.
"We have tried our best, but they have also started to resist together." The vice president began to sweat and his voice was a little nervous.
However, at this time, Osuna did not want to listen to these so-called reasons. The so-called reasons of mediocre people are always endless. She just wanted to see tangible results, that is, the Walled City Academy was unified in her hands, and all belonged to and obeyed one voice.
"Lady Osuna, please leave this matter to me." At this time, a young man with hair like a fiery red lion's mane stood up from below. He was strong and had a long sword with red tassels on his waist. Although his hair was fiery red, his clothes and dress were indeed in a full oriental style.
Osuna, who was originally a little annoyed, was very happy when she saw this person take the initiative to stand up. She felt that she had a capable person under her command who understood her thoughts.
"good!"
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Two days later, in the Walled City Academy, a tall house in the forest by the lake.
The dark brown wooden house is faintly visible in the forest, revealing the dark green roof above, as well as the stilts and support frames below. The dense elm branches and leaves in the forest surround these houses, making them seem a little quiet.
However, at this moment, the tranquility was broken.
A young man wearing a white robe with red patterns appeared in front of the forest house, followed by a group of members dressed in black.
His long, fiery red hair, like a lion's mane, draped over his shoulders, the young man gazed playfully at the cluster of wooden houses before him, each one revealing a hidden, prying gaze. Faced with this situation, the young man remained unconcerned, resting his right hand on the hilt of his sword and standing quietly.
A dull and oppressive aura slowly emerged from him, making everyone in the room a little anxious.
"What should I do? The other party is not friendly."
"He's followed by nearly 20 Sequence 6s. We definitely can't defeat him."
"What should we do then? The president is not here either."
"what to do...."
...
"Let's ask for help." One of them made up his mind.
"Who should we look for? Who dares to mess with the 'Black Veil' now?" A student next to him said a little discouraged.
"No, there are still people who dare to face them. In a room in Black Swan Castle..." a student whispered.
"Go, go quickly, I will cover you." A student in front saw a cold light coming out of the opponent's scabbard and shouted anxiously in his heart.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The red-haired young man in the lead had already drawn his knife.
A bright and dazzling flame emerged from the scabbard. Before anyone could see clearly, the arc of flame directly split the forest within a radius of nearly a thousand meters. Rows of trees were directly cut off and fell down, and most of the wooden houses where the students were hiding were also cut off. The roofs were all scattered, and the students hiding in them were completely exposed to the sunlight and the sight of everyone.
They are all members of the 'Jungle Bow' club, but there are only a few Sequence 6 students in the club, only 6.
Arrows wrapped with red and green rose patterns shot out from the forest. The exquisite archery skills combined with the special arrows that could break magic and armor quickly knocked down some members in black, forcing them to kneel down in pain.
"A trifle."
The young man with fiery red hair easily turned the blade, turning it into a heat wave barrier, and easily swept away all the incoming arrows.
"I'll give you another minute to think about it. If you don't surrender, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, he aimed the red iron fire knife at the scabbard and slowly inserted it.
"Yan Liuyan, as a student of the Plantagenet Dynasty, how come you are involved in this kind of struggle?" A student who also came from the East questioned loudly in the ruins of the woods.
"Why? Because Lady Osuna has been very kind to me, that's all." Yan Liuyan faced the questioning of his fellow townsman calmly.
"Because I was born with fiery hair, I was considered an outlier among my fellow Eastern students. It was difficult for me to obtain some resources and things, but Lady Osuna gave me these. So I just repaid her loyalty. It's that simple."
"Now, do you want to become as strong as me, or do you want to continue to hide in the forest and wait for charity and assistance from others?" His sharp eyes slowly swept over the people in the field.
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