Andrey burst into new vitality, new life and new ideas because of the upcoming hesitation competition, making everything go on in full swing.

For example, contestants in every club are conducting related activities.

In the Chapel of the Holy Light.

Everything is shining with the golden holy light, in this shining place.

The claws of the shadows collided in the air, and the explosive shadow energy opened up dirty void cracks in the air. The shadows leaked from them splashed on the ground, but could not erode the rows of simple wooden benches.

Lovdy waved his arm, and the blood-red whip of lightning whip hit Alyan's shield, and in response, Shadow Claws tore his afterimage apart.

The star spirit retreated from the void, and the flashing armor brought the thin body to a bit of the nobleness of the higher tribes.

"Your power is very outstanding. Lord Arian, whether it is the Holy Light or the Shadow, you have exerted strength far beyond your own level. As a contestant of Andre's Holy Light Power, you will definitely achieve a good one.

score."

Arian removed his fighting posture, and the shadow condensed in his hands into a swimming sea snake.

"Everyone of Andre is very good. Even if the members of the Savior Association with high combat power are excluded, the remaining contestants will have the strength of level 4 and level 5." The situation is not optimistic, but Alian is not nervous either.

To be honest, if it weren't for her only candidate in the Chapel of Light, Alian, as a nun, would never have participated in such a competition.

"It would be great if Mr. Lovdy could participate in the competition on behalf of us. With your strength, you will definitely be more confident than me."

"I am not a lich and will not be recognized as a member of Andre. And Your Excellency Elion has the possibility of winning. The Holy Light is the power of the times and can suppress other forces. Maybe Your Excellency Elion can still become the first

One."

Arian smiled slightly, "No, Raymond's first place in his heart has long been in his heart. This is just a competition. If possible, I hope it will be easier."

"Of course," Lovdy held the brochure, "As expected, Mr. Raymond will probably participate in this so-called exhibition match to showcase Andre's authority as a high-end force, well...probably, Holy Light

The Bishop can guarantee the majesty of his own, so Arian should focus on relaxation.”

"It's really my luck to have a leader with superb force."

"I heard that there will be many celebrations during the Wandering Championships. How can Ms. Arian plan to relax, reunite with her family, and go to the city of wizards together?"

"Find a remote corner to have a good rest. If my family members say that, my family is working in the church. The holy light of this world is not tolerant. In order to avoid trouble, I will just stay alone. Don't worry, last Christmas

, I've been reunited."

Lovdy nodded, and Xingling looked at the brochure and was planning his own action plan.

"This publicity is really good. Even I have an idea to find out. The literary club is really a dynamic club."

"Yes, that's the club under George's Crown. How can I say it? It's their talent to be able to jump around like this."

"Is that club of fallen angels?"

"A group of bad people who make trouble everywhere, Raymond has educated her many times, but she will not change her destiny." Alian sighed, "But they did a good thing, Lord Lovdy, cannot accept you,

It's a shortcoming."

The starling smiled, and the starry eyes looked up at the colorful windows of the Holy Light Chapel, "I am already very satisfied. The literary club convinced Andre to accept an alien like me, even as a 'observation species',

It shows the magnanimity of those lichs."

"I think they just find it interesting."

"No matter what the reason is, kindness is goodwill after all, and they have mercy on me."

The huge door opened at this moment, and the mighty light bulb approached from outside the door.

"That's right, so the Literature Club has been so angry recently, and I just turned a blind eye." Mr. Raymond pinched his helmet, "I feel like those bastards are planning something again."

Also in Andre, the Magic Study Club.

Mr. Mirror hovered on the lake, looking at Mr. Miracle's reply in the mirror.

"Storm, flicker and aggregation, are all three people doing? At the same time, they are stuck in a research bottleneck?"

Miracle shrugged, "That's right, it's just such a coincidence, boss."

"What about you, Miracle, do you have time to be a contestant of the Magic Research Society?"

"Ah," Miracle hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Boss, you know, my power is very unstable. I and those monsters, ancient gods and other strange existences, fraud and stealing power, a bit

Many, I guess they have all recorded me in their small notebooks. As for the next time, who knows whether the next idiot is easy to cheat. So, for the glory of the club, I suggest you choose another person.”

The reason for miracle successfully convinced the mirror.

"But if you all have something to do, can the contestants only be found among the weaker newcomers?"

"Boss, you can let the law come on. Isn't his law and spells also very strong?"

"Law? The Law must serve as the administrator of Andre during the competition..."

"Is there a manager who lacks him? This is a big event in our Mojian Society! This is an opportunity, boss! You have to think it through! This time, we might be able to beat the higher Mojian! We are bullied so

Long! Boss! Is Andre’s order more important than our glory?”

Jing hesitated for a second, "You are right, I will let the Law come back to participate in the competition immediately. As a member of the Magic Research Society, he needs his efforts."

Miracle turned his head, smiled slightly, planned, succeed.

When the rules for the championship reached the Advanced Magic Research Society, the professors were stunned.

Members of the Savior Association are prohibited from participating?! Oh, there are still a few qualified people left in the Advanced Magic Research Institute.

Faced with such a dilemma, Apocalypse glanced at his companions and finally turned his attention to the apprentices.

"Electromagnetic, your apprentice, laser him..."

"Studying the rail cannon successfully."

"…Where is that Mr. Fear's apprentice bold?"

"While collecting memes around with Mr. Fear, don't expect that kid is more like a mentor than his mentor."

“…Death Star…your…”

"His apprentice died in a black hole, and his second apprentice died in the Death Star."

Tianqi was silent and moved his eyes away from Tiansha Guxing.

"Yunshit, your apprentice won't... join the Savior Club."

"No, his research is in a bottleneck."

"Very good, let him participate..."

"What he studied was the power of time. He had put himself in a permanent stop. Now he was an indestructible bone sculpture."

Mr. Tianqi, the powerful president of the Advanced Magic Research Society, finally looked at Mr. Gravity.

Mr. Gravity coughed twice.

"My apprentice... Wuming can participate in the competition, it can be ok."

"But, you know."
Chapter completed!