A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

Kenmei Isayama saved Nagisa's student, Kento Nanami, from the clutches of a level-two cursed spirit. Nanami was a talent he had painstakingly discovered, and he was almost destroyed.

As an educator, nothing could be more heartbreaking than this, and Kenmei Isayama averted the tragedy and prevented the worst possible consequences.

Therefore, Masamichi Yagami will spare no effort to help Kenmei Isayama examine the mark on his hand and find out what kind of demon or monster it is.

"Since the teacher said there's still some time, then it's a very long time."

"Xianming, you don't know, Teacher Ye'e is so slow and indecisive."

"So we still have plenty of time, let's go find some fun!"

And so they found this place: the gymnasium. One advantage of the Jujutsu High School is its small student population; each student has at least 600 square meters of space. The indoor basketball court is incredibly spacious, even larger than Kenmei Isayama's Aoyama Academy.

The first person to suggest going to the stadium was clearly Gojo Satoru, but he ended up being the one watching the show.

Kenmei Isayama blocked Natsumi Yuuki's shots several times in a row, prompting Gojo Satoru to exclaim how brilliant it was.

Gojo Satoru hadn't seen a man as fierce as Kenmei Isayama in a long time, so his cheers for Isayama just now were imbued with spirit.

The sound of their voices trembled, making both sides in the match, Kenmei Isayama and Natsumi Yuki, feel weak in the knees.

"Oh, that's such a shame."

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone block Jayson more than ten times in basketball and still be leading by thirty points."

"Hahahaha, that's hilarious, Jay, tell me how you still have the nerve to be on the field?"

Gojo Satoru never misses any opportunity to strike at his friend, especially Natsuyu Jie, who is his lifelong nemesis.

"That's so lame, you."

Hearing the merciless mockery from Gojo Satoru, Natsumi Yuki's previously smirking eyes turned incredibly sharp, and he widened his eyes in anger.

He forced a smile and said to Kenmei Isayama.

"Xianming, can we rest for a bit? I want to have a good talk with those bastards there."

To this, Kenmei Isayama had only one response: "I want to see rivers of blood!"

"Come up and understand, you're not scared, are you?"

With a cold expression, Xia Youjie covered the basketball in his hand with dense curse power, and then threw the ball like a baseball. The speed was so fast that it hit Gojo Satoru, who was still lying comfortably on the ground, like a cannonball.

"Hahaha."

Satoru Gojo's laughter echoed through the stadium; he seemed to have not been this happy in a long time.

However, despite the terrifying power unleashed by Xia Youjie's curse power, which gave the impression that it could tear apart a level two curse spirit.

However, it remained motionless five meters in front of Gojo Satoru. Not only was its curse power removed, but its kinetic energy was also seemingly swallowed up, leaving it suspended in the air, completely still.

Kenmei Isayama saw a pair of exceptionally bright, sparkling eyes, eyes that seemed to contain the starry sky, like a miracle of the world.

"Is that the limitless technique?"

Although Kenmei Isayama and Satoru Gojo are both from the three major magic families in Japan, their identities and statuses are worlds apart.

One was merely a discarded son of the family, while the other was destined to become the next head of the family.

Gojo Satoru was born with six eyes and has mastered the techniques of the Gojo family, one of the three great families of the jutsu world, which have been passed down for thousands of years. These techniques have no limits and he will surely become the strongest being in the jutsu world in the future.

“Jay, I never expected that you, who always spouts ‘righteous’ theories, would say that power should be used to protect the weak.”

"When did they start abusing power?"

"It doesn't matter, let's just go outside and have some fun. We can't really stretch our legs in this cramped place."

Satoru Gojo slowly stood up and made a funny throat-slitting gesture, pointing towards the back mountain.

Behind Xia Youjie, it seemed as if countless terrifying cursed spirits were roaring, and he said in an icy tone.

"That's exactly what I wanted."

Chapter 93 Bearing the Power of the Future Spellcasting World

To quickly reach the location behind the mountain, a four-legged white dragon, a creature only found in mythology, soared freely through the sky and weaved through the sea of ​​clouds.

Kenmei Isayama stood proudly atop the dragon's head, the white dragon flying steadily, creating a gust of wind that swept past him amidst the lingering clouds.

It is Young Master Xianming's "ride" today.

He is now riding a dragon, taking the two most notorious problem children from the Spellcasting Academy to the training grounds.

Who can blame them for their incredible destructive power? When Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu got serious, even the entire Jujutsu High School wouldn't be enough for them to dismantle.

Therefore, adhering to the principle that one should not take action in the school and the fear that wantonly damaging school facilities would undoubtedly result in being "killed" by that devilish teacher, the current scene has come about.

Kenmei Isayama sat on the dragon's head, relying on the white dragon, and he personally experienced flying in the air without any constraints.

Moreover, this is a terrifying top-tier cursed spirit! It's even more rare and hard to come by.

【Rainbow Dragon】Cursed spirits collected by Xia Youjie's 【Spirit Manipulation Technique】currently possess the strongest defensive power. It's also the one that Isayama Kenmei treated like trash when he was drinking with Xia Youjie last time.

At that time, Kenmei Isayama did not realize that this was a top-tier cursed spirit. In his mind, these monsters at the pinnacle of cursed spirits were all terrifying beings.

In retrospect, he may have overestimated the lower limit of a top-tier cursed spirit. [Rainbow Dragon] was far from meeting the characteristics of a top-tier cursed spirit as Isayama Kenshin had imagined.

However, the golden, wavy eyes, the huge fangs, the four claws that looked remarkably like human arms and fingers, and the terrifying magical energy covering the thick body were enough to intimidate anyone.

Riding a dragon-shaped spirit into the sky today is a truly magical experience.

Of course, it would be even better if there weren't any sounds of fighting and grappling behind their backs.

Aren't these two afraid of falling?

Kenmei Isayama shook his head.

This ferocious-looking, top-tier dragon-type cursed spirit is roughly the size of a regular passenger plane that can hold hundreds of people, so accommodating two people fighting on it is naturally not a problem.

Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu, who disliked each other, turned around and started fighting on the way. The fight was quite intense, from the dragon's head to its tail. Several times, Isayama Kenmei was afraid that the two of them would fall off together.

"Stop fighting! Please stop fighting!"

When Kenmei Isayama noticed that the rainbow dragon had turned its head downwards, he realized that he was about to arrive at the coordinates set by Xia Youjie.

The dragon-shaped cursed spirit slowly descended from the clouds into the lush mountain forest. This was a specially designated area behind the Cursed Arts Academy. Kenmei Isayama, Natsuyuki, and Satoru Gojo came here together.

Isayama Kenmei had previously told them that this area was reinforced by Tengen using a barrier technique, allowing Natsuyuki and Gojo Satoru to play freely.

Kenmei Isayama watched as the two bastards gritted their teeth and began to rub shoulders, imagining themselves beating each other into a pulp, and smiled helplessly.

They're known as the strongest group, but their private lives are so childish. It's sure to surprise many people.

"Xianming, you should have seen Jie's techniques."

Kenmei Isayama suddenly heard Satoru Gojo, who was warming up with a set of radio calisthenics, laughing as he spoke to him.

"Then I'll show you my technique."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his body, tilted his head to the side, and stared at Xia Youjie, whose face was gloomy. His hands, with their distinct knuckles, pressed together, and the cracking sound of his knuckles pressing against each other rang out.

"What is infinite power!"

"Wu, let's talk about that when you're capable of it!"

Xia Youjie sneered and formed a hand seal with his left hand.

Gojo Satoru sensed the restless movement beneath his feet, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

With a loud crack, the ground split open as if an earthquake had struck, and a desert worm spirit, larger than a twenty-meter-tall building, sprang out from beneath Gojo Satoru's feet at incredible speed. Its mouthparts, composed of countless sharp teeth, sent chills down one's spine.

He swallowed Gojo Satoru whole, along with the surrounding rocks, the sound of the rocks shattering during chewing making no sound whatsoever.

I doubt that even the hardest steel will turn into snacks.

Suddenly, Isayama Kenmei heard...

"Spell rotation - maximum output".

"Cang!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the worm let out an extremely shrill scream. A scorching blue light appeared on its abdomen, and huge cracks snaked and crawled across its body. Soon, the entire cursed spirit exploded violently, and countless fragments of internal organs and chunks of flesh were scattered all over the ground.

Amidst the blood-red mist, Gojo Satoru appeared unharmed, floating in the air with a mocking smile. At his fingertips was a massive sphere of cursed power, about five meters in diameter, compressed from extremely terrifying and surging cursed power. The destructive power within it even made Isayama Kenmei take notice.

What just blasted that enormous desert worm apart was merely the aftershock of Gojo Satoru's technique, but it was still an attack that the cursed spirit could not withstand.

The battle between Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru gave Isayama Kenmei the feeling that a level one cursed spirit was just the cheapest consumable, but this actually made him taste the sweetness of victory.

[Absorb spell power, points +10000]

Get a level 1 cursed spirit for free!

Kenmei Isayama was eager for Jet to summon more cursed spirits for Gojo Satoru to kill; he had been eyeing Jet's collection for a long time.

"It's useless, it's useless."

Having said that, Gojo Satoru thrust the fully charged "Azure" in his hand straight at Xia Youjie. This sphere of destructive power devoured all the matter in its path, plowing a deep mark into the ground.

Xia Youjie stood still, neither dodging nor flinching, just as he was about to reach him.

A jet-black, liquid-like unknown cursed spirit appeared before Xia Youjie. It was clearly overjoyed to see "Cang," and its body swelled up, its mouth wide open, and it went straight for "Cang," swallowing Wu Tiao Wu's "Cang" whole.

"Tch, it's still a bit of a stretch, isn't it?"

Xia Youjie frowned. With a wave of his hand, just as the cursed spirit was about to explode, he summoned another cursed spirit and kicked it high into the sky. A dazzling firework appeared in the sky, and the shockwave from the explosion made Jian Shanxianming's hair blow wildly.

But then, suddenly, Kenmei Isayama saw his vision obscured by something white and moving quickly. It was the Rainbow Dragon summoned by Natsume Yuuki. Unlike its docile appearance just now, it was extremely ferocious and opened its blood-red maw to bite Gojo Satoru.

However, this was just a feint, because Xia Youjie also disappeared from his spot, and his hands were covered with destructive curse power as he rushed towards Gojo Satoru.

The explosions caused by the collision of the cursed power with the air continued to resound, and Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru's figures kept changing in the air, even leaving afterimages.

At the same time, more than a dozen terrifying cursed spirits emerged from the black hole beside Xia Youjie, attacking Wutiao Wu together with their master.

Two terrifying magical forces collided, like two bolts of lightning striking each other in the sky, unleashing a deafening, clear sound that shattered the heavens and seemed to overturn the entire world!

Kenmei Isayama looked at their two youthful faces and murmured softly.

"Is this the power that will carry the future of the sorcery world?"

Chapter 94 Two Extremely Problem Children

All around was ruins and rubble, with the ground covered in black scorched earth, creating a post-apocalyptic wasteland atmosphere.