One guinea pig is enough to scout ahead.
These girls didn't use any seductive arts; they were simply captivating because of their stunning beauty.
So the person who was stopped really stopped, staring at the lecherous man with a look of disdain, cursing him to have his demon orb shattered.
A young student walked a few meters in front of a dark-haired girl, and she suddenly smiled.
That appearance and demeanor were the icing on the cake, a beauty that could topple kingdoms.
"I..." The young man subconsciously reached out to grab, but just as he was about to touch it, the curse that his longtime classmates had secretly uttered came true.
He exploded, covering the loli opposite him in shrapnel.
If you were to rephrase the above sentence, it would still be something he wanted to do.
The black-haired loli was covered in blood, her jade-like body stained with filth.
But she was still smiling, smiling along with the other nine girls.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Then, something even stranger happened: the bloodstains slowly seeped into the black-haired girl's body, not just flowing out, but being completely absorbed!
She was once again pure and flawless.
“That’s not the laughter of a living person…” an anatomy teacher said in a trembling voice.
"Not only that, they're not all one person," Huo Lan added.
"I know, there were ten people in total, ten corpses!" The clever Huo Yang popped up and stole the line.
Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to him.
Huo Yang: "...Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Huo Lan shook her head: "That's not what I meant."
He pointed to the girls who were smiling at the crowd, or more precisely, at him, the handsome young man: "Each of them is assembled from tens of thousands of women, with their most beautiful parts taken out and then pieced together."
Piecing together fragments from tens of thousands of people?
Everyone was horrified.
Every inch of these girls' skin, every strand of their hair, belongs to a different woman!
How cruel and dark!
What stunning beauty? This is nothing but a jigsaw puzzle of mountains of corpses!
Someone murmured, "Is this hell?"
"No!" the girls retorted in unison, "It's the Divine Court!"
"This is the final divine court, inhabited by the last gods!"
They stood on either side, performing the rituals of the ancient divine court: "Please invite our distinguished guest to this pavilion."
Ten super cute girls are inviting you upstairs. Should you go or not?
The Priestess of Time hesitates...
One boy was the first to fall for her; he didn't care about the corpse or anything like that, as long as she was pretty!
Just like AI painting, who cares if it's a corpse or not? As long as it's beneficial to the deer, it's a good painting!
The boy tried to cheer himself up: "It's alright now, right? We've met all the blood sacrifice conditions, haven't we?"
He felt there was no problem going forward now, after all, the one who just died... didn't say "please" back then!
The boy looked around and concluded that he was probably the best Pokémon trainer here, as his Onix was the most robust.
The beautiful goddess has been lonely for so long, she definitely needs to have a fierce Pokémon battle!
Then he exploded too.
The Priestess of Time took one last look at Huo Lan, and six level seven or eight mages stepped forward as well.
The remaining students and instructors think this time it should be a sure thing... right?
These priests truly deserve to stand at the pinnacle of humanity: they saw clearly the cause of death of the first two students—the fleshy tendrils that had split apart from the fingertips of those young girls.
Then their pre-prepared paper shields were punctured, and the fragile flesh inside only lasted half a second before exploding and scattering everywhere.
"Please, distinguished guest, ascend to this pavilion."
Ten girls repeated.
"Sigh," Huo Lan sighed softly, "It's fate."
As the guy drew closer, fragments of memories flooded into his mind.
He suddenly understood a great deal.
"Wh-what do you mean?" Huo Yang's mind went blank; he didn't understand what was happening.
What kind of bullshit destiny is this? And the VIP guest invited by that goddess in the attic is my younger brother?
What's wrong with this world?
"Brother, push me across." Huo Lan pointed ahead.
Huo Yang pushed the wheelchair forward blankly. He was already somewhat numb at this point in the situation.
He didn't know what had happened, but he knew his younger brother wouldn't harm him, so he did as he was told.
Many teachers and students behind them wanted to follow, but they were swallowed up by the gelatinous black mud, which was a unique type of soil found in the Ghost Mountain Range.
It's actually meaty.
A complex, fleshy creature that seems to grow together like fungi, stretching across thousands of miles!
Huo Yang did not notice the disappearance of the teachers and students behind him.
Huo Lan didn't care.
The two brothers successfully passed through the ten women and arrived at the bottom of the attic.
There are steps that a wheelchair cannot push up.
Just as Huo Yang was about to use magic to lighten the weight and carry his younger brother up, he saw the boy who had been sitting in a wheelchair for several years slowly walk down and step up the stairs.
Huoyang: Hemp in hemp.
But she still followed behind her younger brother.
"The ancient divine court possessed a power that was passed down through generations, known as divine authority."
"Divine authority is an external thing, like a throne. Once the successor obtains it, he will have immense power. If the successor is incompetent, the power of divine authority will weaken, and vice versa."
Huo Lan explained softly, "At the end of that escape and wandering, just as I was about to reach Purple Wind City, a fragment of a magical divine authority inexplicably appeared in my hands."
Huo Yang whispered in his ear, "Can you beat...that guy?"
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