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What's more, Lanqi is her one and only disciple.
Just for this reason, she would always convey her consent to him.
"I will definitely treat you to a feast at the Demon King's Royal Restaurant later. Thank you for keeping me company for so long today."
Lanqi sincerely thanked Talia.
"You are kind-hearted, Lanqi."
The corners of Talia's mouth curled up slightly, and the spot dissipated into a silver-white light and returned to Lanqi.
After a brief moment, Lanci walked back to the Mirror of Tiberius on the steps.
In the central energy room at night, the chill at the edge of the Mirror of Tiberius began to ripple due to the slight ripples of void power, and magic began to dance on the mirror.
Lanqi raised his hand to the mirror, then he moved slightly forward and merged into the mirror that was surrounded by deep purple light.
Immediately, he once again felt as if he was falling rapidly through the starry sky.
The light and colors around me are intertwined.
Until the falling speed began to slow down, gravity suddenly pressed on him, and suddenly a dazzling white light rushed towards him.
Everything evolved into understandable characters and information poured into his mind.
[Inverted Future Fantasy]
[Enabled successfully]
[Number of uses remaining: None]
[Name: Lanclos Saint Anastasius]
[Current status: Ninth level]
[Attribute: Seal/Light]
【…】
[Character attributes have been entered]
[Divination result: Death is approaching]
[Departure point: Demon Realm, Purgatory City Pascual, Suburbs, Purgatory Corridor Academy]
[Life remaining: 5 days, 04 hours, 31 minutes]
After this text came into my mind.
Lanqi felt almost no dizziness or discomfort and immediately got into the state.
The moment I opened my eyes, I was already sitting in the principal's office of Purgatory Corridor Academy.
The face wearing the silver-white mask was reflected on the window glass not far away, and the excited emerald green eyes were clearly visible through the mask.
"I am back again."
He stood up by the desk and stretched the Pope's body.
The biting cold wind outside the window still carried sporadic snowflakes, but it had turned into a dim area, rising wildly in the darkness of Pascual in the demon world, similar to the land of eternal night.
Looking at the clock, it's almost seven in the evening.
As with the previous two times, after entering the [Mirror of Tiberius], his starting point must be the principal's office.
The translucent demonic characters appeared in the field of vision as expected——
[December 614, 12, Saint Polante Religious State, night.]
【…】
[You felt your destiny coming at the Purgatory Corridor Academy and woke up.]
[Probably in these last few days, your life should almost come to an end. 】
[You discovered through your prophetic dream that the current peace is just an illusion. The blood race still has not repented at all. They are planning a bigger conspiracy in the Horning Empire. Everything is just to wait for your death so that they can start a counterattack.]
[And they seem to have predicted all of this, knowing when you will die and when you will start to become weak.]
[In addition, they have been conducting secret experiments on the Horning people over the years, combining the blood left by the second ancestor to make terrible toxins, which have contaminated most of the northern residents and all the southern residents of the Horning Empire.]
[Once you seal the third ancestor Lashair or force him into a desperate situation, the end-of-the-world disaster of this era will begin, and Horning will turn into demonic soil, destroying the hope of future generations...]
[You knew this was a dead end, but you came to this dream with determination.]
【Going to heaven or hell? 】
【The answer is in your hands.】
【Cut off all doubts immediately. 】
【Who will have the last laugh? It's up to you to tell fate. 】
Chapter 792: Lanqi's atrocities are all for merit
In the spacious and luxurious executive suite on the top floor of Purgatory Corridor College, no matter how the wind and snow are blowing outside the window, the room is always bathed in soft light.
Occasionally, the signal from the magic communication device would light up in front of the desk.
Lanqi's eyes moved towards the light.
Compared with the previous two simulations, this one was six or seven hours later, and the initial time was already evening.
As the principal, he seemed to have been dreaming in the principal's office all day and didn't even pay attention to the missed calls.
According to Lanqi's understanding of the principal's office, the secretary should have contacted him during the day, but he did not respond.
If it wasn't something too important, the secretary wouldn't come to the principal's office to disturb him, so the information would be stuck.
"I don't know if others will worry about us if we disappear from Purgatory Corridor Academy today."
Talia missed Hyperion and Sigra.
"I told Lysandra my plans for today in advance. She should have told them."
Lanqi touched the communication magic device and read the messages on it.
He didn't think too much about the things outside the Mirror of Tiberius, but focused on the things in front of him.
At the moment, it seemed that if he didn't make a choice, every minute he stayed in the principal's office would be a minute of time passing.
At this stage, there was very little he could do in the principal's office.
He has almost no contact with the outside world and cannot use Lanclos's high-level spells.
A closer feeling is the town safety mode.
If you want to use Lanclos's power to travel far and fast, or fight entirely using Lanclos' ninth-level body, you must choose the "personal intervention" option.
When Lanqi thought of this, the information from the Mirror of Tiberius in front of him also stopped, and the first branch appeared.
You will choose:
A. Immortality and Eternal Punishment
[B. Go to the Demon King's Castle]
【C. Return to the Church】
[D. Personal intervention]
[Life remaining: 5 days, 04 hours, 30 minutes]
Lanqi stood in front of his desk, turned off the communication magic device, and looked at the options this time.
This simulation was based on the premise that Lanclos had already had the experience of the previous two simulations, and the intelligence he held had also changed accordingly.
However, the initial options are no different from the second simulation.
Compared to the initial simulation, the only change is that the original first option 'Stay' has been eliminated.
Because after Lanclos learned about the unrest in the Horning Empire in the south, it would be impossible for him to sit still.
"Nothing to consider."
Lanci had little hesitation about the option of the Mirror of Tiberius, as it was too familiar to him.
After he finished reading, his hand had already selected the immortality and eternal punishment option on the light screen.
"You really don't have any stress disorder at all."
Talia sighed in his mind.
Knowing the price of immortality and eternal punishment, she was very afraid of this spell.
If Tamisa hadn't helped them pull the plug, the real penalty of this spell might have been "infinity."
She was really scared last time.
There is no end in sight.
Now she still feels like she has survived a disaster.
But when she thought about the fact that in history, Lanclos actually had to use immortal punishment once more besides the Mirror of Tiberius, Talia felt very sad.
In reality, no one can save him.
It is only when Lancros faces the end of the blood moon that he needs to make a real decision.
While Talia was thinking about it, the eternal punishment of immortality chosen by Lanqi also began.
In an instant, the office in front of him began to be filled with overwhelming black fog and magical power.
The originally stable magical power of the barrier on the office wall began to fluctuate. Pulled by the mysterious rules, the lights became dimmer.
Enormous magical power gathered in the air in front of the principal's desk, and the supreme power of the demon world emitted the same fluctuations as the black sun.
The magic power of the black mist gathered and weaved, and the air began to tremble, until it finally enveloped Lanci, forming a black poisonous snake around him, and finally the lingering black mist shrank and rushed into his face.
When the spell engraved in the black mist fell on Lanqi's left cheek, the surrounding magical fluctuations gradually subsided, the light dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
[Even if you know the consequences of using immortal punishment. 】
[You still resolutely used it, no matter what kind of eternal punishment you would suffer. ]