The moment the order was given.
Swish, swish, swish!
The hundreds of black-clad subordinates surrounding the stands and the podium moved instantly.
They were all battle-hardened desperados, generally ranging from level forty to fifty, with extremely well-coordinated class combinations.
"Wind Blade Storm!"
"Explosive Fireball!"
"Shadow Arrow Rain!"
In an instant, the gymnasium was illuminated by the colorful glow of skills, carrying an aura of destruction, raining down on the defenseless crowd of students below.
"Ah!!!"
"Help!"
Screams and cries echoed throughout the venue.
These students, who had just awakened and weren't even familiar with how to cast skills, were thrown into chaos at the sight of such a scene.
"Damn it! Fight them!"
"All teachers, listen up!"
The Principal, disregarding the turmoil in his body, forced himself up from the ground, his staff striking heavily on the floor as he let out a tragic roar.
"All teachers! Get up there! Engage!"
"No matter the cost, we must protect the students!!"
With the Principal's roar, the initially panicked teachers also snapped to attention.
Most of the teachers at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School were also practitioners of several dozen levels. Although their combat experience was not as extensive as these desperados, their eyes turned red with determination to protect the students.
"Earth Wall Spell!"
"Water Curtain Splendor!"
"Holy Light Shield!"
Dozens of teachers rushed to the front of the students, casting various defensive skills in an attempt to block the overwhelming attacks.
Boom, boom, boom!
The continuous explosions of skill collisions sent shockwaves rolling, instantly reducing the front row of desks and chairs to powder.
The Principal glanced at the chaotic battlefield, then at the three leaders hovering in mid-air who had yet to make a move.
He knew the real threat was above.
Once those three leaders acted, the defenses below would crumble in an instant.
The Principal turned to look at the Vice Principal, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes.
"Old Li, help me hold off the one on the left."
The Vice Principal understood the Principal's intention immediately from his gaze, gripping his giant axe tightly.
"Alright, the two of us old brothers will give it our all today." Visit g.com for the full chapter.
The Principal took a deep breath, his gaze piercing through the chaotic crowd to land on Lu Fang.
The boy who had just created a miracle.
The genius with an SSS-Rank Evaluation.
"He is the hope of our human race."
The Principal's eyes became incredibly firm.
"Lu Fang must not die here! Even if we all perish, we must protect him!"
The next second.
The Holy Light on the Principal's body suddenly ignited, not the glow of a skill, but the burning of his own Life Essence!
"Blood Wolf Society scum! If you want to kill my students, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"
Boom!
The Principal transformed into a dazzling stream of light, charging fearlessly towards the strongest bald leader in mid-air!
Boom!
The battle in the sky erupted instantly, but it quickly turned into a one-sided collapse.
The Principal raised his staff high, the solemn and sacred phantom of a giant of light behind him attempting to unleash a hundred-level ultimate move called Holy Light Judgment.
However, the bald leader merely sneered, a thick, ink-like blood mist erupting from his body.
"In my Foul Blood Domain, your Holy Light is a joke!"
The bald man's class was an extremely rare and evil Hidden Class: Bloodthirsty Asura.
This class naturally possessed a foul attribute, capable of severely countering light and healing classes.
The blood mist enveloped the giant of light in an instant, the once brilliant Holy Light sizzling with corrosive sounds as if doused in acid, the giant's body visibly dimming and disintegrating.
"Ugh!"
With his innate skill broken, the Principal suffered severe backlash, spewing a mouthful of blood, his body swaying unsteadily.
"Old Zhang!"
The Vice Principal's eyes were bloodshot, his giant axe blazing with fierce flames as he unleashed the Mountain-Sundering Earth-Rending Strike, attempting to divert the bald man's attention.
However, the effeminate man standing to the bald man's left moved.
Holding two pitch-black daggers, his figure vanished like a specter, reappearing behind the Vice Principal.
"Too slow."
The effeminate man whispered disdainfully, his daggers precisely stabbing towards the Vice Principal's back.
Though the Vice Principal barely avoided a fatal blow by relying on his combat instincts, his back was still slashed open, a deep wound gushing blood.
The last leader, a woman who had yet to act, was a Curse Warlock.
She held eerie spell seals in her hands, casting gray weakening halos onto the Principal and Vice Principal, making their movements increasingly sluggish and their strength waning. Read the latest chapters at novelping.com.
In just one encounter.
The two pillars of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School were beaten into retreat, teetering on the brink of disaster, completely unable to fight back.
"The gap is too big..."
Below, a young teacher fighting desperately witnessed this scene, a flicker of despair in his eyes.
If even the Principal couldn't hold out, how much longer could they, mere teachers of several dozen levels, endure?
"Ah!!"
A scream shattered the defensive line.
A teacher, an earth-element mage responsible for defense, had his Earth Wall shattered by a black-clad attacker, his body sent flying by the massive impact, his fate unknown.
With a breach in the defense, the Blood Wolf Society members, like wolves and tigers, surged in.
"Wind Blade!"
"Shadow Slash!"
Various lethal skills rained down like a storm on the panicked students behind.
"Run!"
"Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"
The newly awakened students had never seen such a scene.
The once orderly ranks erupted into chaos, students screaming and fleeing in all directions, some even collapsing to the ground in fear, trembling.
"It's over... all over..."
Amidst the crowd, a bespectacled boy, usually outstanding in academics and well-informed, huddled in a corner, teeth chattering as he analyzed the situation.
"Those black-clad people... the fluctuations from their skills are at least above level 40!"
"And those three in the sky..."
The bespectacled boy glanced up, swallowing hard in despair.
"To suppress a Principal over level 100, they must be... over level 100 themselves!"
"From the moment these bastards appeared, not even three seconds have passed, and we've already ended up like this."
"This kind of power gap, we're just a bunch of ants, there's no chance of resistance..."
These words reached the ears of the surrounding students, deepening the already despairing atmosphere.
Level suppression is the most brutal law of this world.
A difference of one level is like a mountain, ten levels like a chasm.
And now, the gap was dozens, even a hundred levels!