But who would have thought that those damned test takers would suddenly appear at this moment.
He was already on edge, and this sudden change immediately made him excited.
He rammed the trident directly into the air, even using magical power.
It directly pierced a hole in the white wolf.
He didn't want to either!
His voice trembled as he addressed the white wolf, who was looking at him with icy eyes: "Brother White Wolf, do you believe me if I say I didn't do it on purpose?"
White Wolf clearly didn't believe it.
Tai Claw slammed his claw at the trident-wielding man, demonstrating his dissatisfaction with the blow.
The scene immediately descended into chaos.
Although there are fairies at the Spellcasting Trial Center, and the guild leader is also a fairy, there are clearly more people than fairies.
Upon seeing the white wolf attack his colleague, he immediately became agitated.
Various spells flew over in a dazzling display, illuminating the night sky.
At this point, it was too late to stop them.
Those who came to pick them up were clearly high-ranking members of the Spellcasting Trial Center—highly experienced and skilled.
The white wolf was clearly not someone to be trifled with; its claws were incredibly sharp, and a single slash would disembowel both humans and great beasts.
Fortunately, the white wolf seems to have a physiological aversion to biting people.
Every time it tries to bite someone, it hesitates for a moment before swatting with its paw.
This gives everyone a buffer period.
The competition here is in full swing, which is making things difficult for these test takers.
Even though there are a few exceptionally powerful ones, most of them are still at the lowest level of a spellcaster.
They are completely out of place in this kind of god-level battle.
The guild leader, unable to bear watching the battle escalate into a racial war, roared, "Give me your assistants!"
Everyone was caught up in the fight, and nobody listened to him.
The president took a deep breath, transformed into his original form, and used his innate skill to create a sweet dream.
As his demonic power spread, those who were caught up in the fight fell wherever they went, a slight smile playing on their lips as they drifted into a sweet dream.
Including the white wolf, who is most active when fighting.
The chairman glanced at the crowd and noticed that several of them already had disemboweled bodies.
Several others died horribly, clearly injured by curses.
Of the original thirty-odd people who came out of the Pangu Secret Realm, only ten are still alive.
The president sighed deeply, his heart aching so much he could hardly breathe.
It's rare to have so many people alive this year; it's only a matter of time before the center gains more than thirty spellcasters.
But who would have thought that out of more than thirty people, he only wanted to eliminate one, but these people made the decision for him and eliminated three at once.
Now there are only ten left!
The president is in a particularly bad mood.
Even Fei Fei, who brings dreams and joy, couldn't bring happiness with his attitude at this moment.
He yelled at those who hadn't fainted, "Take them all away and lock them up!"
The subordinate asked tremblingly, "What about those who are injured?"
The president gave him a cold look.
"What can we do? Of course, we'll heal our wounds!"
Are you suggesting we bury it?
He remembered something and gave a special instruction.
"That white wolf also needs to heal its wounds."
I don't even know how this happened. I need to talk to the Demon Management Bureau about it.
He said that, then turned and left.
But my heart grew heavier and heavier.
There was a similar situation before, but the fairy that came out only said a few words before it died.
If that rumor is true, can humans and fairies really live in harmony?
The more the chairman thought about it, the heavier his mood became, so he hurried to find Huo Xiao.
Three days later, Huo Xiao stood outside the room where demons were kept, his expression heavy.
A white wolf was lying asleep on the floor of the room.
Qi Heng followed behind him and sighed deeply.
Somewhat exasperated, he asked, "What do we do now?"
Are we really going to convict him?
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Huo Xiao was blocking him with a look that suggested he was mentally challenged.
Qi Heng: ...He was just asking!
Huo Xiao withdrew his gaze and said in a sarcastic tone, "I have no idea where Lord Pixiu has gone."
But what will happen when she comes back and finds out we've been abusing her tiny little cub?
Upon hearing this, Qi Heng immediately shut up.
They still vividly remember the tragedy that occurred at the Yingcheng Crescent branch 21 years ago.
They certainly didn't want to be slaughtered by that ancestor from top to bottom.
Moreover, how could Lu Haotian's parents have a relationship as good as Lu Haotian's relationship with that little tyrant?
If things really escalate, the Demon Management Bureau might not even have the chance to transform into an underground organization like Xin Yue, and they'd all be wiped out.
Just then, the president of the Spellcaster Trial Center walked over with his hands behind his back.
With a grave expression, he asked, "Has it been confirmed?"
Huo Xiao nodded, "It has been confirmed with Bai Sisi's demonic origin that this white wolf is Lu Haotian."
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