Origin Paradise!

"She might be a rehired employee; her abilities are perfect for command."

Nine outstanding graduates from last year were invited to attend the opening ceremony. Every year, the Magic Academy trains multiple tactical-level mages who are assigned to places such as the Great Wall, the Fortress Legion, and the Exploration Company to serve as high-level combat forces.

Of course, behind the glamour lies a little-known mortality rate.

"Thank you all for attending today's ceremony..."

On the high platform of the auditorium, Mirai Kamishiro spoke as a representative of the new students. She was not only the acting head of the Kuya family, but also possessed the ability to cast great magic at the level of a military magician. It was basically a foregone conclusion that she would graduate as an outstanding student.

"Moon Slash, Night Concealment, Divine Descent."

"Great Magic - Godless Moon".

"Don't underestimate this child. Many people who have seen her other side are terrified."

Jiang He glanced sideways in the crowd.

Suddenly, an elderly man with silver hair stood between the two students. A bright red rose was tucked into the pocket of his crisp suit jacket. His hair was neatly combed, and although the years had left deep marks on his face, his features remained strong.

They were right next to each other, but the students on either side were completely unaware.

The silver-haired old man extended his hand and smiled, "Jujian, people seem to be more used to calling me the Silver Monarch."

Jiang He did not respond. He didn't make a move against this guy who was so enthusiastic from the start, simply because the occasion was inappropriate.

Tachibana didn't take it to heart and said frankly, "I have always believed that everyone has their own talents and uses them to fulfill their own unique mission, and I am the gardener who cultivates these beautiful roses."

"Prince of Coffins, that code name is too cold."

“Only the dead are buried in coffins, but you are standing here alive, just like everyone else.”

"Or rather, you, who have just crawled out of the coffin, are more like a newborn and need more care."

"Self-awareness, affirmation of value, and adaptation to the environment."

Tachibana's expression turned solemn, his silver-gray eyes fixed on someone as he said, "I need your help, just as I will help you."

Jiang He narrowed her eyes. The other party intended to play the role of the guide who was missing in the new life of the Coffin Prince, but unfortunately, this role had already been snatched by Lao Li. One person, one position.

“Equivalent exchange,” Jiang He said calmly. “That’s what Jiuye Future said.”

Tachibana's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded, saying, "It is true that one should be stingy with one's power. I need you to help me deal with someone. In return, I can tell you information about the Colorless Monarch. The Sword of Damocles is still vacant."

"As for the specific targets, the files are in the conference room of the operations building. Someone will take them over after the opening ceremony."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tachibana suddenly disappeared.

The invisible barrier surrounding them crumbled, and the fluctuations of spatial teleportation vanished in an instant.

The silver-haired youth sitting in the first row of the auditorium seemed to sense something, turned around and smiled.

Tactical-level mage, Silverblade.

One of the core clan members of the Silver Monarch.

Because of this connection, Silverblade was already a star when he enrolled in school.

"Persons whom the monarch cannot conveniently kill."

"Then it's probably related to another monarch."

Jiang He closed his eyes to rest, controlling the knights of the past to begin the hunt. To be honest, Tachibana had a good eye, discovering the only thing he was good at.

……

Main teaching building.

The four core members of the adventure team acted independently.

The fire thief quietly arrived at the magic experiment building.

According to his elder brother's intelligence, the five True Ancestors are all near-heroic combatants, but these True Ancestors are not the origin of the lost vampires of this world. The legendary First True Ancestor had already secretly taken control of the world before the apocalyptic upheaval.

As the upheaval occurred, this vampire, whose true level was Duke, almost lost all his hard work. For unknown reasons, he had been acting alone since the end of the world, diligently searching for something important.

Among them, the True Ancestor of Darkness was one of the Duke's chosen agents. The repeated resurgence of the Dark Order was ultimately due to the help of the remnants of the Duke's forces left over from before the apocalypse. It is unknown how many pawns are hidden within the Taiko.

"But he must be wary of something."

The fire-stealer strode through the corridor and headed straight for the school archives. According to his brother's deduction, the Duke must be wary of something, otherwise the full force of the heroes would not have remained hidden in the darkness from beginning to end.

"If we can find something that the Duke fears."

"Unifying the world is not a pipe dream."

"Then, first of all, we must investigate the lost history..."

My thoughts stopped abruptly.

The fire thief suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with malice.

Surprisingly, someone was already waiting at the corner of the corridor.

The opponent was clearly extraordinary. Apart from his eyes, his face had no features. His entire body resembled a bright red humanoid porcelain, and a faint sense of lethality lingered around his blood-red wings.

"who!"

no answer.

call!

Under someone's live control, the knight charged forward with flapping wings, arriving at his prey in an instant with incredible speed.

The oncoming gale caused the Fire Stealer's expression to change drastically. The terrifying killing intent that almost made his mind go blank directly aroused his strongest resistance, and an epic red flame erupted instantly.

boom!

A giant fire dragon suddenly appeared.

The entire magic experiment building was completely enveloped in red light. The raging flames destroyed everything, and the extreme heat caused the building to melt rapidly. The destructive power was even greater than that of a dragon's breath of the same level, accompanied by a thunderous roar that seemed to be the sound of ten thousand thunderbolts.

—The Red Dragon was annihilated.

With both being epic-level fire control and fire skills, the Fire Thief's damage output reached the benchmark of the powerful at a certain point.

However, the gap between them and the true great powers remains vast.

Molten iron dripped from the ceiling, and white smoke billowed out of the building's cracks like a fountain.

The Cavaliers' charge has never been affected in the slightest.

"Impossible!" The fire-stealer's expression changed drastically.

Puff puff!

The knight struck immediately, unleashing the Dragon Spear Technique: Thousand Mountains Snow in the form of a hand chop. The ferocious piercing cut through the prey's limbs and internal organs in succession, instantly shattering the Undying-level close-fitting armor and fire defense.

Amidst the hundreds of unavoidable hand strikes, the Fire Thief vaguely saw the vampire's sharp fingernails. In his final moments, he stared intently into the enemy's crimson eyes, roaring as he transmitted a message to his brother through the player channel.

"The True Ancestor of Darkness!"

boom!

The fire-stealer's body exploded and was torn to pieces.

One move, and life or death was decided.

The knight calmly waved his hand, completely annihilating the remnants. A somewhat familiar power surged in, and he immediately disappeared after receiving it. His Fire Stealing Seal had long been fused with the Demon Eye, giving him a damage immunity of up to 90% against fire attacks of epic rank and below.

The next moment, space fluctuated violently.

With a somber expression, Tachibana used his spatial abilities to rush over, but the encounter ended far too quickly. He casually tossed the half-glass of red wine in his hand into the sea of ​​fire, took out his communicator, and immediately contacted the Blue Monarch.

"problem occurs."

……

at the same time.

Adachi Ward, Tsukumo Building.

"Roar!!!"

An indescribable, violent roar erupted from the top of the building, like a low-altitude thunderclap.

On the surrounding streets, passersby covered their ears and fled. The Tsukumo Group was the headquarters of the Yakuza in Tokyo, with hundreds of thousands of Yakuza members gathered under the Red Monarch. Its deterrent power sometimes far exceeded that of the Taiko Police Inspector.

"Asert!"

"I swear I will not rest until I kill you!"

"Everyone, get out there and search!"

"Whoever can track down the whereabouts of the Dark Ancestor, I will make him the next ruler!"

On the top floor of the building, a burly man with a full head of red hair went mad. The heat was intense, and the entire top floor seemed to be burning. His most trusted and most hoped-for younger brother had died less than half a day after arriving. All his efforts had been rendered meaningless.

Vampire wings, vampire eyes, vampire fingernails—only a handful of sub-heroes in this world can kill a Golden-level expert in one move. Given that most True Ancestors are in the Blood Kingdom, the answer to who made the move is obvious.

A long while.

The Red Lord is like a volcano that could erupt at any moment. He has barely calmed down. The flames are only part of his power. The destructive power granted by the Sword of Damocles is the fundamental force at this stage.

"Can anyone tell me what my brother was doing before he died?"

A voluptuous secretary stepped forward and answered tremblingly, "The second young master is probably searching for lost history. He might have some reservations about what the First True Ancestor feared..."

"Get down."

The Red Monarch coldly interrupted, pointing to the conference table and issuing an order.

The secretary came to the desk, trembling like a leaf.

"Don't think I don't know, you've repeatedly hinted that he should share my burdens."

"It's none of your business to complain about the hierarchy among us brothers."

"Today, I'll let you die comfortably, so we can part ways amicably."

"The rest of you should line up and see her off."

The leaders of the various extreme paths had gleaming green eyes and excited expressions, proving that their vow to follow the Red Monarch to the death was not in vain.

……

Magic High School, Auditorium.

The explosion of the laboratory building interrupted the ceremony.

Jiang He opened her eyes, and a flash of pure white appeared.

[Name: The Demonic Eye of All (20%)]

[Category: Functional]

[Quality: Immortal]

[Effect ①: Everything within a radius of 81 kilometers can be seen]

[Effect ②: Grants 90% immunity to fire and lightning damage of Immortal rarity and below, and adds 10% true damage to own fire and lightning (Radiant Element) damage]

[Effect 3: By absorbing the advantages of other flames, one can enhance the quality of their own flame, with an upper limit equal to the Magic Eye rank]

[Effect 4: The Demon Eye has merged with the body and is able to sense Fire Thieves in the same world, preventing them from stealing the Demon Eye]

[Effect 5: Attack contains Immortal-level paralysis]

[Effect 6: Radiant Eye - Unleash a Radiant elemental attack through line of sight]

[Note: He is dying.]

One-tenth of a divine legacy successfully elevated the All-Encompassing Demon Eye to the Immortal level.

"Notice: Attendees, due to an accidental explosion in the laboratory building, suspected to be caused by a magic experiment going out of control, please stay away from the relevant area. The opening ceremony is temporarily suspended."

"Supervisors at all levels are responsible for the orderly evacuation of trainees."

The scene became somewhat chaotic. The experimental building was not far from the main teaching building, and a heat wave had already swept in, causing the temperature to rise sharply. Dozens of supervisors rushed over from various floors to guide the freshmen out of the auditorium. Before the group awakening ceremony, classes had not yet been assigned.

Jiang He planned to blend into the crowd. Apart from the dragon spear and various equipment, the strength of the knights was basically the same as his own, and the effect he displayed should be quite close to that of the monarchs.

The sub-heroes of this world have no domain, and therefore no golden state. In theory, they are far inferior to the Imperial Thousand Bulls who died in the Eternal Dark World.

Regardless of the alibi or the difference in strength between the two sides, he no longer doubted the sequence. The next month, until the Hegemon Martial Saint Body completes its advancement, will be a stable period for him to settle down and consolidate.

"Your Highness."

The silver-haired youth walked in, ignoring the spatial fluctuations, and the crowd on either side seemed to consciously give way.