The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

However, she usually chants spells only to keep a low profile and doesn't reveal her skill level. She can use many spells without chanting, relying on her powerful elemental manipulation, although she doesn't reach the high level of Aethers and her husband.

Lorenvey kept her true abilities hidden from the couple, Athena and her husband, after all, she liked to play dumb to fool them, always fantasizing about one day surprising them with her amazing skills.

Ouyou did not underestimate Lorenwei; he chanted a spell while cautiously watching her.

After raising her right hand, Lorenwei did nothing more; her right arm simply extended forward in a mundane manner.

"...Eva's Blessing!" Ouyou finished chanting the magic.

Right from the start, he cast a water-based defensive spell on himself. Three visible layers of white and blue water elemental halos began to surround Ouyou.

This is also a common opening move for mages: casting a defensive spell.

"Is your defense ready? Then I'll begin." Just as she was about to prepare for further defense or attack, she heard a calm voice from the other side.

"Explosive Flame Bullet," Lorenwei said lazily, her raised right hand trembling slightly.

boom--

A massive fireball, over a meter in diameter, suddenly hurtled towards Ouyou. Its speed and power far exceeded that of ordinary explosive projectiles.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, the opponent's magical attack was so fast. Ouyou raised his staff and instantly created a magical barrier with his magic power.

Whoosh—the water-based defensive magic that had been set up collapsed in the blink of an eye, and a huge fireball engulfed the magical barrier that Ouyou had set up for emergency defense.

boom--

Not only did it engulf the fireball, it also exploded.

Those with keen ears could hear the crisp sound of protective crystals shattering coming from within the fireball.

"You used too much force," Lorenwei said calmly.

With a flick of her right hand, the burning fireball quickly disappeared, leaving only Aoyou with charred patches on her clothes and wisps of black smoke.

Because the fireball was extremely hot, her whole body was steaming. Although she was not seriously injured thanks to her magic protection and protective crystal, she could not avoid the burning pain.

"Ouch! That hurts!" Aoyou cried out in pain and quickly threw a scroll from his waist.

A gentle light flashed, and Aoyou returned to normal, except that her clothes were not completely restored and were still emitting some black smoke.

Lorenwei shrugged: "They're really rich, using recovery scrolls like this."

"What? You can't do it?" Aoyou shouted, hands on his hips. "If you don't have confidence, then admit defeat!"

"Don't waste your time and effort. How about this, I'll bombard you with magic three times," Lorenwei said. "If you can block it or stay on the field, you win. How about that? That last one counts too, so there are two more to go."

Aoyou was taken aback: "Huh?"

Lorenwei's gaze sharpened: "But if you die, don't blame me, and don't blame the academy. A death contract; accept your fate if you die, how about that?"

"..." Ouyou pondered for a while, quite tempted. The title of "Hero's Daughter" was too great. Although the two of them came specifically for Lorenwei, wanting to save face for Cromwell and Sunlight Academy, they were really not sure if they could win.

Aoyou looked at her brother on the sidelines.

Brother Oha nodded slightly. He didn't think Lorenwei would kill anyone; otherwise, what would happen to her image as the most beautiful woman? Even if it resulted in Ouyou being seriously injured, it would still damage her image.

“Okay, it’s a deal!” Aoyou agreed.

Lorenwei reached into her spatial ring and pulled out a piece of paper and a quill pen, quickly writing a few words: "Sign and seal!"

Aoyou cautiously walked over to take a look.

The paper was written in very neat handwriting, in a very simple way: "No one will be held accountable if someone dies while trying to stage an accident."

Although the wording was a bit strange, Aoyou still understood the meaning. It meant that he brought this upon himself, and now that he's dead, no one will hold him accountable.

Lorenwei smiled faintly, "Not signing? You're not going to back out, are you?"

The young girl was so proud that Aoyou picked up her pen and wrote down her name.

"Teacher, would you like to sign a corroborating statement?" Lorenwei turned to the Berserker teacher.

The teacher, embarrassed, said, "Are you serious? Don't let this martial arts demonstration kill someone!"

Lorenwei smiled without saying a word, then turned and walked towards O'Ha on the sidelines: "As the older brother, sign this."

Oha gasped for breath, then puffed out his chest and shouted, "Why should I sign something just because you tell me to? I won't sign!"

"Useless, a grown man with no sense of responsibility." Lorenwei didn't waste any more words. She put away the paper and pen in her spatial ring, turned around, and returned to the field.

Oha felt hurt, especially by being said that by such a beautiful woman.

Students on the sidelines were also discussing among themselves: "Is this really going to result in someone getting killed?"

"It can't be that bad..."

"If it's an accidental injury, or if Lorenwei is too strong and it's difficult to control the force..."

Kurara shouted, "Be careful with your strength, don't really kill him!"

Sylph cried out, "That golden bow isn't worth a human life."

Meilan exclaimed, "It's alright, we'll give her a proper burial!"

"I'm not that easy to defeat!" Ouyou was furious and took a few steps back, further increasing the safe distance between herself and Lorenwei.

"...Thorn Barrier!"

"...Water ring barrier!"

"...Thorn Shield Armor!"

"...Fire control technique!"

……

Aoyou kept casting various defensive spells on himself.

She had her own plan. The agreed-upon three attacks had already been launched once. She would try to withstand the next attack, and if she realized things were not going well, she would immediately admit defeat if she didn't take the third one.

That's not shameful; it's acceptable in public. Haha! I'm so clever!

Aoyou thought that this way she could also help her brother find out about Lorenwei's background.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that Lorenwei was completely unpredictable... Let alone her, even Bordonna wouldn't have been able to figure her out...

Lorenwei watched as she busily cast defensive spells, but she wasn't in a hurry. She simply stood with her hands behind her back and waited quietly.

When Aoyou started panting and finally stopped chanting the defensive magic, Lorenwei smiled and said, "I'm not pretending anymore, I'm coming clean."

What did she say? Aoyou couldn't understand, but she felt that her smile was strange, somewhat like... a sinister grin?

Before Aoyou could react, Lorenwei pulled a black, withered branch from her spatial ring.

"Is this a staff?" the coach on the sidelines wondered. How could the hero's daughter store a withered branch in her spatial ring?

But then, as if struck by a sudden realization, he exclaimed, "A forbidden magic staff?! Could it be the legendary staff that was sacrificed to forbidden magic?!"

Lorenwei tilted her head and glanced at Aoyou, as if giving him a final look, then said somewhat dejectedly, "I can't give him a proper burial like Meilan suggested, because there won't even be any ashes left..."

"W-what did you say?" Aoyou felt inexplicably flustered.

Ignoring them, Lorenwei held the Hell Scepter horizontally in front of her with both hands outstretched. For the first time in everyone's sight, she narrowed her eyes seriously and murmured a magic incantation.

Everyone's hearts began to race.

She had previously unleashed fierce fire magic instantly, but now she was concentrating on chanting, aided by her staff. Everyone felt that this spell was going to be extraordinary.

Sure enough, students with magical senses began to notice the magical elements dancing wildly in the field.

The wind element is running wild.

In fact, most students noticed that a strange whirlwind was blowing around Lorenwei.

The multiple magical protective elements surrounding Ouyu also began to become unstable.

"What kind of magic is it?!" a student exclaimed in a trembling voice.

Everyone strained their ears, trying to hear Lorenwei's chant clearly.

However, Lorenve's incantation prelude was very long, lasting for more than a dozen breaths before the indistinct prelude ended and the main part of the spell had just begun.

The longer the prelude, the more terrifying the magic! Ouyou began to feel his hands trembling.

What, are you kidding me? This is only the second of three attacks, and you're already going all out?

"【Gassart!...】"

This was the first word that everyone heard Lorenwei chant.

The demon king of hell, Gasar! The entire audience was stunned.

"High-level magic!" the teacher couldn't help but exclaim. To be used in the name of the Demon Lord of Hell as a main spell, it must undoubtedly be high-level magic!

This child is only a first-grader! And he can already chant advanced magic?!

This is just the beginning.

Amidst the biting wind, everyone heard the second word of Lorenve's magical incantation:

"[Yarzat!...]"

Another demon king's name!

When chanting spells, one must never casually invoke the names of demon kings, angels, or other special beings, otherwise one is borrowing their magic power. If one's magical cultivation is not under control, it could very likely lead to a backlash.

A spell containing the names of two demon lords—it must be something extraordinary! The teacher exclaimed, "It is indeed a high-level spell!"

Good heavens! A fourteen-year-old hero's daughter can use such high-level magic? Does she even have that much magic power?!

"No way?! The world has changed color, and the chant has actually taken shape!" the teacher exclaimed. "Why send such a monstrous hero's daughter to the academy?!"

"A monster?" a student asked, puzzled.

Many people had doubts, but as Lorenve sang, the changes in the scene made it impossible for them to believe it.

The water element was going berserk, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, gradually obscuring the sunlight.

The remarkable nature of Lenovo's talent assessment seems to leave little room for doubt.

“[Amazing!...]” Lorenwei sang the third word.

"The Seven Deadly Sins! The names of the seven most powerful demon kings in Hell! The third demon king's name is [Qi]!" a student studying the history of the demon race exclaimed.

Standing opposite Lorenwei, Aoyou's hands were shaking just now, and now her legs were weak!

The very first part of the incantation mentions the names of three demon lords; just how terrifying will this magic be?!