The entire gymnasium was suddenly plunged into darkness, as if day had turned to night in an instant.
"What happened? Did the power go out?"
"No! Look at the sky!"
Amidst the panicked shouts, three figures exuding a thick, dark red aura pierced through the inky darkness, slowly descending from mid-air.
They hovered in the air above the gymnasium, looking down on everyone with a bloodthirsty aura that made the air thick and nauseating.
And behind them—
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
The sound of something slicing through the air echoed.
Over a hundred figures in uniform black combat gear descended like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.
Each of them bore a menacing blood-red wolf head emblem on their chests.
These individuals moved in perfect unison, well-trained, and as soon as they landed, they spread out instantly, surrounding the entire stage and the audience seats, leaving no gaps.
A chilling aura of murder enveloped the entire venue.
"Who dares trespass at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School!"
The Principal's face changed dramatically as he stepped forward, shouting sternly.
As the head of the school, he had to stand up at this moment.
Among the three leading figures, the bald man in the middle grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, laughing wantonly.
"Who are we?"
He made no attempt to hide, instead seeming to enjoy the process of instilling fear.
"Blood Wolf Society."
The bald man's aura erupted without reservation, the terrifying pressure even more daunting than the Hell Demon General Lu Fang had encountered before.
"Blood Wolf Society?!"
At these words, the Principal and the teachers present turned pale.
Among the student ranks, Lu Fang's pupils contracted slightly.
A memory flashed through his mind.
It was a conversation his parents had once had at home, mentioned inadvertently.
"Recently, that Blood Wolf Society has become more rampant, their methods extremely cruel, stopping at nothing for profit. They're an S-rank illegal organization wanted by the Alliance..."
"These lunatics are capable of anything."
Lu Fang's heart sank instantly.
The Principal's lips turned pale as he asked again.
At this moment, the three Blood Wolf Society strongmen floating in mid-air scanned the crowd with eyes as sharp as eagles.
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Their gaze was utterly indifferent, devoid of any human emotion, as if selecting livestock to be slaughtered in an abattoir.
Finally, those three suffocating gazes locked precisely onto two positions in the crowd: Lu Fang and Wang Yixing.
The bald leader chuckled, his voice like the grating of rusty metal, harsh and unpleasant.
"We're here to kill."
"Lu Fang, son of Lu Tianxiong and Su Qingyu, Wang Yixing, son of Wang Zhen."
The bald man recited the names, his tone icy.
"Years ago, your parents joined forces to destroy our branch in the South Province, killing countless of my brothers. This blood debt will be repaid by you two today!"
The crowd erupted in shock.
Wang Yixing's already pale face turned completely bloodless, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Though Lu Fang's expression remained calm, his hand hidden in his sleeve had already clenched the Ring of Monetary Barrier he had just acquired.
The Principal took a deep breath, suppressing his inner fury, stepping forward and shouting sternly.
"You have a lot of nerve! This is Jiangcheng!"
"Aren't you afraid that the Three Pillars will find out and tear you to pieces?!"
Faced with the highest combat power in Jiangcheng, the three in mid-air showed no fear. Instead, they exchanged glances, bursting into wild laughter as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke.
"Hahaha! The Three Pillars?"
The bald man laughed heartily, then abruptly stopped, looking at the Principal with a face full of mockery.
"Old man, do you think we're brainless fools?"
"If we dare to come, we've naturally made thorough preparations. As far as I know, the Three Pillars of Jiangcheng have all received emergency orders from the Frontline to suppress the riot at the Abyssal Rift, haven't they?"
The Principal's pupils contracted sharply.
This was top secret; no one outside the Jiangcheng high command knew about it. How could these people...
The bald man spread his arms triumphantly.
"By the time they get the news and rush back, this place will already be a wasteland."
The Principal's heart sank, but he did not give up, continuing in a cold voice.
"Even if they're not here, Jiangcheng still has the Guard Corps! Countless high-level class holders! You've caused such a commotion, the Guard Corps will soon surround this place!"
"Guard Corps? Are you talking about those blind fools outside?"
The bald man disdainfully pointed to the pitch-black sky above.
"Open your eyes and see clearly what this is."
The bald man's eyes were cold.
"Inside the barrier, even if we kill you all and level this gymnasium, no one outside will hear a sound, not even sense an energy fluctuation!"
"This place is already an isolated island!"
Cold sweat beaded on the Principal's forehead.
He refused to believe it.
A high-level barrier of this magnitude, the difficulty of setting it up was immense. How could it form instantly?
He immediately pulled out a specially-made emergency communicator from his pocket, frantically pressing the distress button.
However, the screen was filled with static, the signal bars showing a glaring red cross.
No response.
The Principal turned to look at the Vice Principal beside him, exchanging a grave glance.
"Take action! Break it open!"
Without any unnecessary words, the Principal and Vice Principal shouted simultaneously.
Boom!
Boom!
Two massive auras surged skyward.
The Principal was a level 120 Holy Light Priest. Though a support class, his level was undeniable. At this moment, fully unleashed, a faint silhouette of a giant of light appeared behind him.
The Vice Principal, a level 110 Berserker Axe, conjured a giant axe out of thin air, carrying the momentum to split mountains and rocks.
"Break!!!"
The giant fist of light and the flaming giant axe, carrying all their power, smashed fiercely against the black canopy overhead.
Thud!!!
A deep, resounding boom erupted.
But the seemingly thin black light screen only rippled slightly, then a terrifying backlash force exploded.
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
The Principal and Vice Principal both spat out a mouthful of blood, their bodies flung back, crashing heavily onto the stage, their faces turning ashen.
The Vice Principal clutched his chest, eyes full of despair.
A barrier of this level, unless a level 200 or above strongman intervened, could not be forcibly broken from the inside.
In mid-air, the bald man watched this scene, the mockery in his eyes disappearing, replaced by endless coldness.
"The farce should end now."
He slowly raised his right hand, making a throat-slitting gesture towards the teachers and students below.
"Take action."
"Except for those two targets whose heads we need, kill everyone else directly."