Chapter 227 : Chapter 227

Chapter 227: Guess, Whose Home Did Little Han Actually Raid?

“Wait… wait, Big Sis Tan Han, who are you talking to?”

At this moment, such a bizarre situation, not only for the few Witch Academy students guarding the ritual, but even the outside world found it extremely strange and laughable.

But the outside world had a free camera angle, the live broadcast had commentators, so everyone could roughly see what was going on, but they couldn't see the content of the illusion.

When Tan Han was forced back to the ritual, Minian and the others who finally wanted to provide support also came up.

After all, if they continued to slack off like this, their own consciences wouldn't be able to bear it.

But upon coming to provide support, they too soon realized the problem.

Some of them were not under the spell.

“Looks like it can't be hidden anymore.”

At this moment, the illusory clone glanced back.

Unfortunately, they couldn't see this illusory clone, but the illusory clone had no intention of blaming them.

Being able to hold on until now was already very satisfying.

The current atmosphere was even more unpredictable than the stalemate earlier.

After all, once a decision was made, it might be met with an even more terrifying counterattack from the opponent.

Tan Han could not maintain this transformation spell for much longer either.

This kind of transformation spell would accelerate the consumption of magic power, whether through injury or casting spells.

Being exposed now, wasn't it a form of relief?

“What do you mean!”

At this moment, even they realized they had been deceived, but they were still unclear on the specifics of how they were deceived.

After all, some methods, the more direct and clear they were, the more easily they were overlooked.

But that "who are you talking to" just now was the key point.

“Not good! That Yang Yuehan is fake!”

The Holy Angel Academy reacted quickly.

Realizing they had been tricked, they quickly used various methods on themselves, also taking the opportunity to see if the Wizard Academy had secretly played any dirty tricks on them.

And the answer was that they had indeed played dirty tricks.

Curses, voodoo, methods with unknown effects, what was revealed at this moment truly made them feel a lingering fear.

But what made them even more fearful was that Yang Yuehan was now gone!

But seeing that the Wizard Academy was still talking to themselves as if nothing had happened, they knew how they had been deceived.

But this also represented an even more terrifying fact, which was that the damn witch had long gone to raid their home!

She was just stalling for time now!

“Are you all stupid! Use purification! Dispel! That's an illusion! Yang Yuehan is fake! The real Yang Yuehan ran away long ago!”

The Holy Angel Academy's side shouted, their tone on the verge of collapse.

“You are not allowed to leave! If you leave, are you going to let us face Tan Han alone!”

“Then let's leave together!”

“None of you can even think of leaving!”

At this moment, Tan Han also knew that the tables had turned.

Although they had all claimed not to be afraid of their homes being raided before, now that it was really about to happen, each one of them ran faster than the last.

“If you dare to run, we'll complete the ritual right now. It won't be long before we rendezvous with Yang Yuehan! Can you bear the cost of suffering on both ends!”

“You people from the Witch Academy play so dirty! This was all a trap you set up, right!”

“Hehe, you're truly wronging us. We just simply wanted to hold a tea party. It was you who forced us to this extent!”

Tan Han said sincerely.

“We won't believe a single word you people from the Witch Academy say!”

“Fine if you don't believe it! But I won't let you run away so easily!”

Tan Han took advantage of the final moments of her transformation spell to buy more time for the home-raiding plan.

And the primary target was naturally the nearby Wizard Academy.

“You rabid dog! Tan Han, why are you biting us, the Wizard Academy! That Yang Yuehan went to raid our Wizard Tower, right! If you won't let us have it easy, no one can have it easy!”

“You bird people over there! That Yang Yuehan isn't going to raid your flying island, do you want to see the Witch Academy dominate alone! Without our Wizard Academy, the Witch Academy gets three points, what will you use to close that gap! Those foolish elves won't cooperate with you!”

“Don't even think about dragging our Holy Angel Academy into this!”

The Holy Angels saw it very clearly and wouldn't be fooled by such a trick.

Their floating island was much more precious than their Wizard Tower.

If the Wizard Tower was gone, it's not like the wizards would lose their combat power; they would just be without supplies.

But without the floating island's core power source, they would truly have nothing left!

“So heartless, we might as well join forces to drag the Holy Angel Academy down too! If the outcome is irreversible, why not try to drag someone down to be buried with you?”

“Damn it, I won't believe a single word from you Witch Academy! Scram! Tan Han, you're nothing but a spent force. Watch as we perish together with you!”

“Good! Hahaha, come on, trading one of our rituals for your lives and homes is a great deal! If all else fails, you can take a guess, whose home did Little Han actually go to raid! I remember the Wizard Tower is the closest to here, right?”

At this moment, Tan Han also went completely crazy along with the atmosphere, perhaps this was the nature carved into the bones of a witch.

“Damn it! Ah!”

At this moment, this sense of powerlessness filled their entire bodies.

No threat could have any effect on them anymore.

The ritual, their Witch Academy didn't care about it.

The wizards of the Wizard Academy were now even more convinced that this was all a trap set by the Witch Academy!

But could just one witch really destroy their Wizard Tower or the Holy Angels' floating flying island?

Or were there other academies involved in this trap?

The Sea Race?

The Elves?

Or the barbarians from the Dragon Blood Academy?

But no matter what, even if this was all just a hoax, at least the Witch Academy's ritual was saved.

The tide had turned, was this the feeling of the tide turning?

At this moment, Tan Han used the last of her power from her transformation spell to slay these wizards who were "dominated by a sense of powerlessness."

Even the so-called sorcery gu couldn't save their lives.

But there were also those with a strong will to survive, for example, that leader and another fellow managed to escape, but Tan Han had reaped three heads, a total of nine points, which wasn't a loss.

After all, the students of the Wizard Academy were the hardest type to kill.

Even when heavily injured to the point where an ordinary person could no longer move, the opponent would use sorcery to block the pain and sorcery gu to hang onto their life while taking the opportunity to recover.

It could be said that the more wizards there were, the fewer deaths there would be.

Because of their very low death count, the Wizard Academy was also a popular contender for high scores on the individual leaderboard.

“This is all I can help with…”

Tan Han said at this moment, but no one would listen anymore.

Even if the Holy Angel Academy saw Tan Han at this moment, they would question if this was Tan Han acting to trick them into going back.

“Big Sis Tan Han!”

“Big Sis Tan Han! How are you?”

At this moment, Minian was the first to rush over, followed by the remaining few.

“Big Sis Tan Han, are you okay? What exactly happened just now?”

“That I… did I say the wrong thing?”

“It's fine, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself. Quickly go and guard the ritual! Don't let Little Han's efforts go to waste,” Tan Han said.

Although they weren't quite sure what had happened, it was clearly Big Sis Tan Han who had been fighting all along, so why say not to let Big Sis Little Han's efforts go to waste.

But thinking about it, they could probably figure it out, and Tan Han would also tell them the whole story later.

After all, the Witch Tea Party wasn't over yet.

And before that point, the trouble with the dwarves still needed to be resolved.

At this moment, there didn't seem to be much movement from the dwarves, but it was likely that their resources had run out, or they didn't dare to be so extravagant anymore.

But this also gave the women of the Witch Academy time to breathe.

“Does anyone else have recovery potions? We'll go deal with the dwarves over there,” Tan Han said.

Since this was all over, it was time to settle some scores.

At this moment.

I was already riding a broom and had left quickly.

It seemed that the other party hadn't pursued me for now, but time, it could be said, waits for no one.

The illusory clone, I had also lost control of it.

Although I didn't have much control over it in the first place, the information sharing between myself and the illusory clone was pretty much gone.

At least, before I cut off contact, they hadn't started fighting.

This was the best result.

This time, I was naturally going to the Angel Academy's floating flying island.

I didn't know much about the Wizard Academy's things, only that the Wizard Tower was very troublesome.

The other reason was the promise with the shop manager, Xia Li.

If I destroyed their floating flying island, I would have more bargaining chips when I got to the shop manager's little treasury.

Most importantly, I knew a lot about the current situation of the Holy Angel Academy.

At most, there were five Holy Angels left, and I knew at least four of them.

What I was thinking about now was whether to force my way in, or to disguise myself and go in.

In fact, it's not easy to disguise an illusory clone, especially when constantly encountering strangers.

The speed at which the other party falls under the spell might not keep up, just like NPCs not loading in a game.

So, to be on the safe side, it was natural to just choose to force my way in.

But I didn't know what the defense level of the Holy Angels' floating flying island was like, whether it would be as terrifying as the Wizard Tower.

After all, that was the Holy Angels' most important thing, even more important than the Wizard Tower.

But it flew in the sky, which was already a huge advantage.

If it also had inherent defenses and a defensive line, that would be a bit too unfair.

After all, not every academy in the exchange competition had the ability to fly.

In fact, in terms of distance, the Wizard Tower and the Holy Angel Academy's floating flying island were closer to me.

After passing by, I looked at that Wizard Tower and ultimately didn't make a move.

The existence inside this Wizard Tower was truly a bit too terrifying.

Especially that ritual laid out with the entire Wizard Tower, with the Wizard Tower itself as the "sorcery tool" to solidify that unknown grand sorcery at the top of the tower.

At this moment, the personnel inside the Wizard Tower were scarce, and that terrifying-feeling attack was constantly in a state of charging up.

If anyone came to launch a sneak attack, they would probably be sent away by that one blow on the spot.

So this was the confidence of the Wizard Academy?

Then what about the Holy Angel Academy?

I looked at the flying island floating in the air, its silhouette already visible in the distance, and I subconsciously licked my lips.

After getting closer, I realized that this so-called floating flying island was somewhat different from what I saw when analyzing the minimap back then.

The main body of the flying island was a huge and pure white palace, with an inverted cone shape supporting it from below.

Several thick pillars around it were like exquisitely carved white jade, with flames of Holy Light burning at their tops.

Several walkways extended from various directions of the palace, adorned with clouds.

Walking on them was already a wonderful experience of treading among the clouds.

“So the Holy Angels are in this place, I wonder if they also sleep here at night.”

I looked at the huge palace hidden in the clouds and mist behind, feeling a bit envious.

The previous Blood Pool Ancient Castle was destroyed by the dwarves, and now I had my eyes on the Holy Angels' floating flying island.

Just as I stepped onto this reception walkway, admiring the surrounding clouds and the artworks of jade carvings, a voice shattered my pleasant experience.

“Who are you! Witch! You you you! You're that person!”

“Oh? Someone who recognizes me?”

I looked at that person, I had some impression of him.

He was the one who colluded with the Sea Race to persecute others.

I didn't even know his name clearly.

So that meant the other party didn't know I had an illusory clone, right?

“Don't be anxious, I've come this time as a guest.”

I said with a smile, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the distant clouds and landed behind me.

“It’s… it’s Lord Aqier?”

Upon seeing this familiar face, the other party's attitude immediately became respectful.

“Wait, Lord Aqier, didn't you go to stop that ritual?”

“It's just the Blood Clan's desperate struggle, no need to bother.”

“Yes! Lord Aqier.”

Although the other party was very reluctant to see my arrival, the Lord Aqier he spoke of was truly intimidating.

To have blended in so easily was something I hadn't expected.

Was there no guard on such a large floating flying island?

It was said there were at most five people here, but now I had only seen that one.

If it wasn't for the fact that I really couldn't keep up the act, I wouldn't want to attack by force right now.

At the very least, I had to reach the interior of that palace first.

And I have to say, this floating flying island looked so small from a distance, but only after getting closer did I realize it was much bigger than expected.

I felt that the giant sword I had marked before might have a hard time piercing this big guy.

Was that just a beautiful fantasy?

I really wanted to stick that giant sword into something, but just relying on the sword's own weight it felt a bit powerless against transcendent power.

“Stop! Witch! How did you sneak in here!”

“Hmm?”

I looked at that person.

He was the one from the trio of escapees back then who turned and ran without any hesitation.

It seemed I couldn't hesitate anymore.

“I am an honored guest invited by your Lord Aqier. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask the one who let me in.”

“Lord Aqier? Impossible! You're lying! Lord Aqier went to intercept the ritual over there. That ritual hasn't been broken yet, how could he come back so quickly!”

“The Blood Clan's ritual, wouldn't it be fine to just leave it to the guys from the Wizard Academy to handle?”

I responded with a smile, “Besides, the Lord Aqier you speak of is right behind you.”

“What are you doing? Are you making things difficult for the honored guest I invited!”

“Wh… what? Lord Aqier? You! How could you…”

“That's right, how could he be here?”

Just as he turned around in shock to look at that familiar figure, so shocked that his words were becoming intermittent, the next moment he heard a demonic whisper in his ear from behind him.

“It's an illusion again! You witch…”

But it was a pity, he hadn't finished speaking before I backstabbed him.

“Very good analysis, you got the right answer. The reward is a witch's backstab. I let you run away last time, but not this time.”

I said to him with a smile, and then paid no mind to whatever he would do next.

Anyway, I had already killed one person.

If someone in the Holy Angel Academy was constantly paying attention to who died, then they would realize by now that this place had been invaded.

Then I won't pretend anymore.

The flying floating island's palace is right in front of me, what reason is there to hesitate?

Just charge in and go on a rampage!

I took out a bottle of recovery potion and restored myself to my most perfect state.

Then I headed directly towards their most important core area.

After all, time was tight, the task was heavy, and I couldn't be too hesitant in my actions.

“Fire Rain Domain… unfold!”