"Children, the honor of the college can only depend on you. Victory and honor belong to you, failure and shame only belong to me."
"Wang Yan, and the rest of you...if Chao Guang asks you to do anything again, please trust him unconditionally and don't make the same mistake as me again."
After saying this, Mr. Xuan raised his head, shed his tears, and flew in the direction of Shrek Academy with the four unconscious people.
"Chaoguang, we..."
The only three people left in the inner courtyard came in front of Qian Chaoguang. Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng both lowered their proud heads.
Qian Chaoguang's face turned pale, and he resisted the stinging pain in his consciousness and said: "You two don't need to feel guilty to me. I saved you out of my own conscience. If you want to die, I can't stop you. We are all adults.
It’s time to take responsibility for the choices you make.”
"But, Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng, you two should feel guilty for the four inner court disciples who were seriously injured. As captains and deputy captains, you protect the team members, make decisions, and lead the overall situation. This is your responsibility."
Ma Xiaotao and Dai Yueheng fell silent at the same time, silently finding a place to heal themselves.
Ling Luochen bent down and handed the slightly damaged Thousand Forged Alloy Heart Armor back to Qian Chaoguang.
It can be seen that only Ling Luochen really paid attention to Qian Chaoguang's reminder and avoided a lot of harm.
Except for the obvious dent in the front chest of the Thousand Forged Alloy Heart Armor, the most serious damage to the rest of the body armor was just a few scratches from the collision with the stone.
She herself was barely injured - if a few broken capillaries and a slight jolt to her internal organs could be considered injuries.
"Thank you for saving my life."
Ling Luochen's voice was no longer as cold as before, but now it was somewhat gentle.
Qian Chaoguang leaned on Huo Yutong's arms and reluctantly waved his hand.
"It doesn't have to be like this. Students who are both Shrek's should help each other when they go out. Let's leave this alloy armor stomach as a souvenir to my senior sister. It's not a valuable thing."
"Okay, thank you junior for the gift of armor."
Ling Luochen didn't show any pretense. After putting it away solemnly, he bowed generously and found a place to meditate to restore his soul power.
The few students from the outer courtyard who were unscathed spontaneously took on the role of vigilance.
Qian Chaoguang also closed his eyes.
In the sea of consciousness, an old voice sounded: "Chaoguang, your mentality seems to have greatly fluctuated, your mental power has also been rapidly depleted, and the sea of consciousness has almost dried up."
"Mr. Yin?"
Qian Chaoguang condenses the projection of consciousness.
"Is your memory restoration finished?"
"It's almost here. However, I just felt some nausea, but it also has a slightly familiar atmosphere."
"I just killed an evil soul master. His power was to manipulate other people's corpses." Qian Chaoguang said truthfully.
"Huh? That sounds like a corpse witch."
"Corpse Witch?"
"This is the name we have there. There seems to be no such term in Douluo Continent."
"I see."
After saying these words, Qian Chaoguang's consciousness projection became silent again, and stood obediently in place, motionless.
There was no movement from Yinlux, and there was silence in the sea of consciousness.
After a long time, an old and emotional voice sounded again: "Chaoguang, do you know why I said last time that if you become my disciple, you will be cast aside by the whole world?"
"Maybe I know."
"Maybe you know?"
There was a hint of ridicule in Yinlux's voice.
Qian Chaoguang paused for a moment and used his spiritual consciousness to isolate Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ice Emperor.
Then he said calmly: "I don't want to lie to you. You should also be able to see that, like you, this junior is not a native of Douluo Continent."
The gray air surged and rolled, condensing into the appearance of an old man in the sea of consciousness.
Seeing the old man's face, Qian Chaoguang felt endless majesty, wisdom and vastness, and behind these three, there was this trace of kindness and freedom.
This is the true appearance of Yinlix, like a god who stepped out of an epic scroll.
"I thought you wouldn't tell me."
When he said this, Yin Lex's eyes flashed with a little relief, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I did find some clues. After all, the technique you practice is out of touch with the local cultivation system of this world, and there is an insurmountable gap. In your words, maybe this should be called a dimensionality reduction strike?"
Qian Chaoguang showed an indifferent smile: "If it weren't for you, I would either still be stuck at level 20 and unable to move, or I would have died due to the fusion of the soul ring. Facing you, I have nothing to hide."
Yinlux asked with interest: "Your ability to figure out fate must also come from this, right? If so, how far does your understanding of me come from?"
"This junior has only seen a few descriptions. You are the legendary magic god of the Holy Demon Continent, the legendary powerhouse who defeated the entire continent alone, the Holy Magic God of the Dead, the Everlasting Disaster, and Yin Lex."
Qian Chaoguang answered respectfully.
"I was still a little confused before, but now I understand how you challenged the entire continent. You are a necromancer, a top necromancer capable of launching undead disasters, an unprecedented necromancer who combines light magic with necromancy. Light necromancer."
"It is for this reason that you added the word holy to your title. And the titles of Undead and Sleeping Disaster should be derived from your identity as a Necromancer."
"Hahahahahahaha, I didn't expect... you really guessed it."
Yinlix smiled freely and freely, as if he wanted to express all the frustration in his heart.
"Eternal Sleeping Scourge? That is already the name of the past. Now I should still be called the Undead Scourge. Now that you know my identity, I have also noticed your hatred for the so-called evil soul master. Even so, Are you still willing to pass on my legacy?"
"Junior is willing."
Qian Chaoguang nodded sincerely.
"Power is neither good nor bad. Light can kill people, and darkness can also save people. The key lies in the person who controls the power. What I hate is the evil soul master who is dominated by power and does evil, not the power itself."
"If the necromancer is evil, then you will not teach me the method of condensing soul rings, and your mental fluctuations will not have such a sense of purity."
"Light can kill, and darkness can save..."
Yinlux murmured in a low voice, falling into some kind of memory.
Maybe, he thought of Sheng Cai'er who killed for Long Haochen?
Perhaps, he thought of himself as a son of light, but after his fall, he launched a natural disaster of the undead?
"You are not very old, and you can see things more clearly than me."