Damian Kerasel's living room.

The door is made of ancient snake bones, with a heart-stopping cold touch. It is engraved with family runes, and there is a mysterious power in the layers of protection.

The room is covered with a thick red and gold carpet. In the center of the carpet, the family crest is embroidered on it, symbolizing the noble and extraordinary bloodline of the pure-blooded Kailasher family.

The walls on both sides of the room are covered with battle scene murals, depicting the majestic and heroic postures of members of the Kailasel family summoning snake spirits.

However, a certain current member of the Kailasel family is completely incompatible with the mighty family ancestors on the mural.

Damian's face turned livid, and his eyes fell on the broken mirror on the ground.

The mirror shattered into countless tiny lights, reflecting the faint light, as if hinting at some unknown omen.

His brows were furrowed, and there was anger in his eyes. It was obvious that the horrific scene coming from the other side of the mirror just now shocked him.

"The Dark Lord..."

"You must run, you must tell your father. Tell him that the Dark Lord has sneaked into Serpentis, tell him that the Dark Lord is in the bedroom of the mysterious scale department, tell him that the Dark Lord has obtained the Scroll of the Snake Spirit..."

He took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and quickly reached out to the table with his hands - a snake spirit contract and his beloved 14-inch family wand.

He raised the wand in his hand. The whole body of the wand was engraved with delicate snake scale textures, and a small metal snake chain wrapped around it was inlaid with emeralds that were the family's symbol.

The snake head carvings are lifelike, and the snake eye gems glow evilly in the dark light, as if they are ready to release deadly magic at any time.

"Walking with the wind!"

The red-robed wizard muttered a curse and cast [VII Ring: Wind Movement].

A stream of air swirled under his feet, enveloping his entire body in the flowing air, and carried him quickly outward along the secret magic corridor.

The wind whistled in his ears, and his figure was like a blurred red shadow, quickly passing through the corridor, and the surrounding walls and carvings flickered past him.

However, while he was moving forward rapidly, he couldn't help but feel a surge of regret and self-blame in his heart.

"Damn it, you were so careless." He cursed softly in his heart, his face becoming even more gloomy.

If he hadn't hastily delegated the task of hosting the Deer Academy student group to his sister Saphira, the situation wouldn't have been so bad - she even took the opportunity to take away his teleportation ring.

Thinking of this, Damian's face became even more ugly.

It was an extremely rare teleportation ring, and he handed it over to Saphira easily just because he thought that by staying in the academy, the threat of the Dark Lord would never be close to him.

Now this seemingly safe and worry-free environment has actually become his weakness.

Huhuhu~~~

In the corridor where the wind roared, Damian's speed was so fast that it tore apart the space, and the air flow under his feet almost turned into a twisted shadow.

However, just as he was moving forward, the space suddenly twisted into a spiral symbol, like a shrinking [∞].

The air stagnated for an instant, and a powerful wave of magic power exploded as the symbol expanded. Then, a gray and black shadow appeared in front of him.

Two figures emerged from the ripple-like twisted space, as if they did not appear from the physical space at all, but entered here directly from the other side of the magic.

Xia Xiu, holding the Scroll of Snake Spirit, stood in front, with a calm light in his golden pupils, and a calm expression, looking like a tourist casually viewing the scenery during the journey.

The old craftsman Satis stood respectfully beside him, his black cloak fluttering silently with the air, like a shadow protecting the Dark Lord.

When Damian saw the two of them, his brows suddenly furrowed. He raised the viper wood wand in his hand without hesitation and cursed sharply:

"Lightning Strike!"

[VI Ring Magic·Lightning Chain!]

A dazzling electric light instantly erupted from the top of the wand, and strings of lightning coiled out like chains. Electric arcs snaked and whizzed through the air like snakes, heading straight towards the two of them.

Almost at the same moment, the old craftsman Satis smiled slightly, raised the silver Deathly Hallows in his hand, and said calmly:

"Lightning Strike."

His voice was low and steady, and in the next moment, the electric current erupted from the tip of the wand was more intense and rapid than Damian's, rushing towards the opponent like a thunder dragon wrapped in strong wind.

Click——

Click——

Two powerful bolts of lightning collided violently in mid-air. Damian's lightning chain was quickly torn and disintegrated by Satis' magical lightning. The lightning exploded in the air, forming dozens of blazing arcs. The remnants of fire and electricity were everywhere.

Echoing in the corridor, a burning smell filled the air.

However, Satis's spell came later and was even more powerful.

After disintegrating Damian's electric chain, the electric current released by the silver wand continued to sweep up like a hungry thunder snake, heading straight for Damian.

The red-robed wizard's pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of horror flashed across his face, but he reacted quickly, raised his wand and cursed again:

"Magic backlash!"

[Blood Curse·Magic Backlash!]

His body was trembling slightly, and he had obviously begun to feel the pressure of the other party's magic power.

At that moment, part of the incoming lightning was bounced off by the strong reflected magic on the wand, and shot towards the surrounding walls and ground. Sparks flew everywhere, leaving scorch marks on the walls.

However, the red-robed wizard Damian's hands were trembling slightly, his wrists were numbed by the backlashed spell, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

As the wand continued to cast spells, sweat had soaked his palms.

"This level of blessing, the magic wand in his hand..."

He swallowed, looked at the two people opposite him in horror, and scanned the front.

At this time, the old craftsman's gray hood slipped off due to the strong wind caused by the spell.

When that familiar face was revealed, the red-robed wizard Damian's pupils shrank slightly and he spat out the other person's name in disbelief:

"Sathis Elosak!?"

Red-robed wizard Damian's eyes were fixed on Satis Alosak, his eyes filled with strong anger and unconcealable disgust.

The red-robed wizard gritted his teeth, and his voice was filled with bone-chilling anger, trembling to convey the unique resentment of the betrayed.

"Sathis Elosak! You corrupt traitor! How dare you betray the Ring of Nagas, betray the Serpent Spirit Academy, and even collude with such an evil existence!

Are you worthy of your family and the entire Naga Ring?! Just to cater to that kind of... that kind of incarnation that brings destruction! Are you going to betray the faith you once swore allegiance to under the disaster?"

The old craftsman raised his silver wand and said to the roaring red-robed wizard:

"You don't have much time."

The red-robed wizard was furious, the anger in his eyes became more intense, and he continued to roar:

"You are so shameful! Have you forgotten the power foundation of the Naga Ring? Do you know that your rebellion not only tore apart the protection of the crystal wall system, but also opened the door of the Snake Spirit Academy, ushering in something you can't understand?

Disaster!"

The old craftsman said slowly:

"Doubts count as time."

Damian was so angry that the wand in his hand trembled slightly, and his angry roar echoed in the empty corridor.

He suddenly remembered all the strange events during this period, and his eyes almost burst open:

"All of this is a nightmare-like chain disaster! The changes in the crystal wall system, the so-called rumors of the arrival of the Dark Lord... turned out to be like this!

With the arrival of the Luyuan student group, the college needs a tour guide, and it happens to be my sister - my stupid sister is involved in all this! She foolishly asked you, an old guy, to receive you, and actually let you, a despicable traitor, get the college's certificate

Teleportation ring...everything is a trap step by step! Until today’s disaster!”

He was frightened by the "truth" he thought of. His body retreated slightly, and his expression was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

The crystal wall system is torn, and the Dark Lord is suspected to be coming; the Deer Academy student group arrives, and a tour guide is needed; his sister finds a candidate for a tour guide, and her cherished teleportation ring is sent out in a daze; the old craftsman gets the Parseltongue

The secret spell entered the academy, and at the same time his partner, the purple-robed wizard, also appeared.

Then there is the conversation with the purple-robed wizard tonight, and the death of the purple-robed wizard.

Then, the Dark Lord and his damn attendants appeared! It was like a steady accumulation of "disasters" and a steady accumulation of "mistakes".

Thinking of this, the red-robed wizard felt a biting chill.

"The Dark Lord, Hugh Abraham, the incarnation of disaster, actually appeared here! It turns out that everything was planned by you, and I...I became your puppet in this disaster show! Everything is under the control of the Lord of the Abyss.

It’s under control, right?”

Damian's eyes were locked tightly by the golden eyes of the Lord of the Abyss, and fear came over him like a huge wave, making his heart almost jump out of his chest. He weakly hissed and trembled:

"You...you are that...Hugh Abraham, Lord of the Abyss..."

"What exactly do you want..."

Xia Xiu lowered his head slightly, slowly put away the Snake Spirit Scroll, and caressed the faint light on the scroll, as if he understood everything.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he replied sincerely to the red-robed wizard:

"I want to create a new world."

"What?"

Damian was stunned, his eyes full of shock and confusion. His mind was overwhelmed by the weight of the other party's intentions and he was unable to understand the deep motives behind it.

However, Xia Xiu shook his head and replied to the red-robed wizard in front of him:
To be continued...