"Do you still think these days are not embarrassing enough, Tain."

The Holy Light always comes when it's time to come, and Jenny appears on the stage with Midi along with the clay.

"Dean..." Everyone stood up and saluted, and Tain didn't explain much.

Unlike Midi in the past, Midi looks much tougher today. She used to be like a kind aunt, but now she is like a stereotypical nun.

Miti walked straight towards Daliya, glanced at Anne and said, "Professor Daliya, we have just decided that teachers with professors and above cannot intervene in the actual assessment without asking for instructions."

"Then I'll ask for instructions now." Daliya pointed at Pakar and Anne, "I'm too lazy to explain anymore. Do you know what I'm going to say?"

"I know, but this is not a reason to intervene." Mitty nodded, "Paccar is the most stable and kindest student. Because of this, he was responsible for today's assessment after a lot of things happened. He never had any damage records during the battle with the students and duels, and he even knew more about the scale than us."

Daliya shook her head and pointed at Pakar: "The Priesthood, Tianke the Dead."

"The undead is also a priest, and this is all relative." Miti smiled, "This is a battle against Mai Mang that will help the candidates perform better, right?"

"Can we speak human words? Don't talk nonsense?" Daliya narrowed her eyes and looked at Midi, "Are you impatient to see that I can't recruit students and leave?"

"How could it be? You are the best dark energy researcher in the city." Midi smiled.

Facing this answer, Daliya looked at Midi a little irritably: "Do you think you are very elegant, Midi? You are wrong, you are completely wrong. You smile more disgusting than the dirty hair on the old shit hole. You succeeded, I would rather lick that thing than talk to you."

Midi's expression was very bad, and Jenny, who was good at imagination, had already covered her mouth disgustingly.

Daliya no longer talked to Miti, but turned to Pacal: "In the assessment, if Anne is injured, even a little bit, I promise to send you to your Quelio."

Pakal lowered his head nervously. Although he wanted to see Quelio, it was still a little too early. He was only 19 years old.

"What about me?" Anne pointed at Pakal, "What if I hurt him?"

"You?" Midi looked up and down Anne, "Miss, please try your best to play as strong as possible."

"That is to say, if he is injured, he will not be retaliated, right?" Annie asked again.

"Hahaha..." Jenny couldn't stand it anymore, "It's not that easy, the undead girl."

"Little sister?" Annie looked at Jenny in confusion, "Are you over 80 years old? I feel respectful."

“…”

Before the war, the two sides were still rolled into two piles, one was the undead and the other was the holy light. Tain stood in the middle as the referee of this game.

More and more people are snatching classes and gathering here. In fact, many teachers have also changed the course to "extra-event classes", and they themselves want to watch it.

The decisive battle between Miti's disciple and Daliya's favorite soul was not only an assessment or a battle, but also a secret competition between the two masters. Especially Daliya, few people have witnessed her true appearance, let alone her methods. However, even after coming here, they are still confused.

Which one is Daliya?

Daliya and Anne stood together and couldn't tell the difference between age and who was the undead to be tested.

But now is not the time to care about this matter, Daliya is teaching the secrets as fast as possible.

"The priests have various skills, but they are usually not lethal. They often use enchantment spells to assist in combat, but they are different when facing the undead. Their attacks with limited damage to ordinary people are fatal to the undead. Damn this is Tianke."

"What about it?" Gu Aotian asked, "What about the attacks of the undead on the priests?"

"Not taking advantage." Daliya shook her head, "The usual advantage of dark energy is that it can corrode the life and body of the target, but it is difficult to exert this effect when fighting with light energy. When it encounters light energy, it will rush and annihilate each other. In other words, light energy spells and dark energy spells maximize each other's defense."

"Then why are you at a disadvantage?"

"Because a person is only injured when attacked by dark energy, and the undead is exposed to light energy, the cost is completely different. And look at this ghost place and the ghost sun, is there an environment that is even less suitable for the undead to fight? The only thing that is thankful is that I am here. I just scared Pakar, he should not have the courage to use too much energy." Daliya said to Annie, "Remember, when facing Pakar's spell, if you can't avoid it, use dark energy to hedge it. This is a battle to compete for internal strength. After it consumes a certain amount of energy, I will stop."

Anne asked, "Can we use the energy-shaping skills?"

"It's not about the skill level. As long as you use dark energy, you will be defeated by Tian."

"No, I don't use dark energy much, I'm the perfect one."

“???”

Anne's first blue left eye gradually turned blood red: "I am used to using ice and blood, but if necessary, I can convert it into energy of any nature."

"Whatever you want!" Daliya said excitedly.

"Well..." Annie's right eye then turned from blue to blazing white, and then picked up the staff, and a trace of electric flowers appeared on the crystal at the top.

"The perfect one is really the perfect one, a rank that changes the energy form at will!" Daliya danced excitedly, "That's easy to do, it's so easy to do, 100 ways to kill him."

“So many?”

"Hehe." Daliya sneered, "The world of energy is the fairest. If you defeat a certain kind of energy, then it must be, and you will also be defeated by a certain kind of energy."

...

On the other hand, Miti was also explaining what happened to Pakar, or complaining to each other, because there was nothing worth paying attention to in this battle.

"What I worry most about happened..." Midi looked at Gu Aotian from afar, "This skeleton tasted the sweetness and began to form cliques to attract his compatriots."

"I won't let this happen." Pakar stroked his headband, "In Que... in the name of whom."

Jenny walked over with the form at this time: "Her level is quasi-third level...but she didn't write down the specific rank."

Pakal took the form and shook his head and said, "The only world where light cannot shine, is the shadow. It is enough to know that she is the undead. The undead can only control the dark energy, and I will save her."

Midi waved her hands repeatedly: "No, don't kill her. It's okay to hurt her. It's just a matter of intimidation. Don't worry, with me here, Daliya dares not do anything to you."
Chapter completed!