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Andersen's originally smug expression froze in an instant, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him.

He turned his head angrily, his eyes piercing Kelvin's position like a sharp blade, and said through gritted teeth, "Very good, you have successfully irritated me, so I will start with you!"

After that, he walked towards Kelvin with heavy and powerful steps, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

As for Vice Dean Jenny who was standing between the two of them, he completely ignored her.

Andersen walked up to Jenny, looked at her, couldn't help but snorted, and said with great contempt: "Get out, old woman!"

"Go away? Old woman?"

When Jenny heard Andersen's rude words, her face instantly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm. Her eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, he clenched his teeth, and the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

As the vice-president of the Arcane Academy, she had never suffered such humiliation before. Andersen's words were like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting her self-esteem.

Andersen snorted coldly, looked down at Vice President Jenny, slowly stretched out his hand, and ordered in an oppressive tone: "Kneel down, stupid mortal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the magical pressure from his body, belonging to an eighth-level legendary wizard, was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on Jenny.

This pressure was accompanied by tremendous magical fluctuations. Wherever it passed, the air made a hissing sound, as if it was burned by this terrifying power.

However, things developed very differently from what Andersen had expected.

He originally thought that the "old woman" in front of him would be instantly crushed into a meat patty under this powerful magical pressure, but the fact was that Jenny actually stood firmly in place.

Seeing this, Andersen couldn't help but chuckle, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he still said firmly, "Interesting, it seems you have some strength. But in front of me, the Legendary Archmage, it's nothing! You are now suppressed by my aura and can't move, right? There is a gap between us that you can't even see, and that is the gap in our strength."

After that, he raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly approached Vice Dean Jenny, and spit out two words contemptuously: "Ant."

But at this moment, Jenny was on the verge of exploding.

Every word Andersen said was like a heavy hammer, hitting her dignity hard.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore. A cold light flashed in her eyes, like a meteor across the night sky, containing endless anger and murderous intent.

She suddenly raised her arm, gathered all her magic power, and punched Andersen in the face with great force.

This punch condensed Vice Dean Jenny's lifelong magic and anger. The wind from the punch was whistling, as if it could tear apart space.

A dazzling light flashed on the fist, and the surrounding air was rapidly compressed, forming circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

The moment the fist touched Andersen's face, a loud bang exploded in the secret room, like a sudden thunder.

Andersen was like a cannonball that was shot away, his body flying backwards uncontrollably.

A painful sound came out of his mouth, the sound was sharp and miserable, echoing in the secret room.

His body kept shaking in the air, like a leaf ravaged by a strong wind, with no power to resist.

The part of his face that was hit hard swelled up quickly, his facial features were distorted, and his entire face tilted to one side, looking extremely terrifying.

Merlin looked at Andersen, who flew backwards and was embedded in the wall in a mess. He shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself, "Good fellow, you could have picked anyone else to provoke, but you had to pick the strongest one here."

Andersen felt like a fly that was swatted into the wall. His brain was vibrating violently inside his skull, and he felt a little dazed.

Although his body was repairing rapidly thanks to his powerful recovery ability, the destructive power brought by the terrifying punch just now was so astonishing that his body felt like it was pierced by countless steel needles at the same time. The tearing pain was almost unbearable for him.

"What kind of power is this?"

He screamed in his heart, "Impossible! How is this possible! What kind of strength does that old woman have? I'm a legendary wizard! The strongest person under God!"

Andersen screamed at the top of his lungs and struggled to climb out of the wall.

He looked at Jenny, and a look of fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

"You, are you also a legendary wizard?"

His voice trembled slightly, he couldn't believe it, but also felt a hint of fear.

Vice Dean Jenny did not respond, but a silver staff appeared in her hand.

The staff has a simple shape, and a gem emitting soft light is inlaid on the top.

She gently tapped the ground with her staff. The movement seemed gentle, but it seemed to resonate with some powerful force.

Andersen suddenly felt a strange sensation in his body, as if countless tiny insects were crawling inside him.

Immediately afterwards, countless sharp blades burst out from all parts of his body, like a bunch of deadly thorns, piercing him in an instant.

Blood splattered, and he let out a scream. "What kind of power is this? The magic power that just injected into my body was transformed into... 'iron'?" Andersen's face was filled with horror. He had never expected Jenny to have such a strange and powerful method.

Vice Dean Jenny looked at him coldly and said, "Get out, old woman? Ant? Ever since I became Vice Dean of the Arcane Academy, no one has dared to speak to me like this for a long time."

At this moment, Vice Dean Jenny's eyes became as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and the expression on her face was extremely indifferent, as if Andersen in front of her was just an insignificant ant.

Michelle and Agatha took two steps back upon seeing this. Agatha whispered, "The Vice President is really angry."

Michelle echoed with lingering fear: "An angry vice president is extremely scary."

Andersen's eyes of the god of war flashed with a strange light again, and the light was like a dancing flame, reflecting on his distorted face.

As the light flickered, his body seemed to have "restarted". The wounds caused by the blade healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never been injured.

Merlin fell into deep thought after seeing this. "Why does Andersen's Eye of War have so many functions? Can he do the same thing?"

This question lingered in his mind, making him more and more curious about the secret of the Eye of the God of War.

Andersen never thought that he would encounter a legendary wizard among this group of people.

He originally thought that everything was under control and victory was certain, but now such a big change has happened, which makes him shocked and angry.