Ember Skywalker

Chapter 26: I am so angry that I have no temper! I am so angry that I have no temper even if I am beaten!

The old man stared at Raven viciously, as if he wanted to eat him.

It’s a pity that he was disappointed again this time.

"A-choo!" Raven sneezed with his eyes closed, "Damn, who is talking about me?"

"You bastard boy, I order you to open your eyes!" An angry voice sounded in his ears.

"Someone really called me?" Raven opened his eyes.

"what!"

He shuddered with fear.

A disheveled man stared at him with red eyes, as if he wanted to skin him alive.

"Fuck, you lunatic, please save me, President!"

"Shut up!" Christine said angrily, her face cold.

"Master Goethe, help me."

"You'd better die quickly." Goethe turned his head away in grief and anger.

"Mad man?" The old man laughed angrily, "Fuck it, never mind! I still want to live a few more years!"

After saying that, he left in a flash.

"Goethe, remember your promise!"

“……” Goethe shuddered.

Thinking of the beating that was about to happen, he wanted to kick Riven to death.

This bastard absorbed Istan's spiritual power three times, but made no progress at all.

That was a power that even he envied.

Not even a dog would do that!
After today, the tower spirit will be seriously injured, and even the defense of the White Tower will be affected.

The important thing is that Ta Ling was in a very bad mood, and he would probably take double the beating he received.

Thinking of this, he looked as if he had lost all desire to live.

"My heart aches. You can take these people back later!"

Christine said while suppressing her anger, and her figure disappeared by the lake in a flash.

"President, it hurts me too." Goethe shouted.

Raven asked quietly: "Master, you are not having a heart attack, are you?"

"What heart attack? Shut up!" Goethe wanted to strangle him to death.

"It's just that the heart is blocked and there's severe pain in the chest. Many elderly people have died from myocardial infarction.

Lie down and take a deep breath."

"Fuck, do you wish I'd die? I told you to shut up!" Goethe couldn't help but curse.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment, but he had no choice.

"Tsk, just shut up, why are you so angry old man?"

Raven grumbled to himself and closed his eyes again.

What he didn't know was that his sea of ​​consciousness was undergoing amazing changes.

After Xing Zhu absorbed the spiritual essence three times in a row, it began to beat like a heart.

Rays of blue power emanated and merged into Raven's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded:

"Finally it has recovered a little, but it's still not enough. This spirit puppet is too stingy."

"Boy, I'm sorry for stealing your spiritual essence. I will return it to you double in the future."

The sound gradually faded away.

An Qi didn't leave the window all night, her eyes fixed on the White Tower.

She knew that every time the White Tower admitted new students, there would be a grand vision at night.

Sure enough, the towering white tower suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, turning the night clouds red.

The golden light passed through the clouds and fell on every corner of the city of Balarenka, coating the entire city with a layer of gold, attracting countless people's admiration.

A beam of light passed through the glass and fell in front of An Qi's eyes. She smiled happily and murmured:

"From today on, Brother Riven is the Spellburner."

"Angie, it's late, time to go to bed." came grandma's voice.

"Got it." But she didn't move.

"Go to bed, damn girl."

"Oh." Still no movement.

"Looking for a fight?"

"Oh, here it comes, so annoying!"

She moved away from the window angrily.

"Good night, Brother Raven."

In the secret realm, the Burning Praise finally came to an end, and students woke up from meditation one after another.

They were surprised to perceive the changes in themselves and talked about it excitedly.

"Hey, my mental strength has improved, so cool."

"Me too, it's amazing."

……

"Why don't I feel anything?" Raven couldn't help but mutter as he listened to everyone's discussions.

He tapped the shoulder of a boy in front of him.

"Hey, brother, how's your harvest?"

The boy has short, messy hair, a high nose bridge, and an unruly face.

"It's just so-so, it's only going to improve by 30-40 percent."

"30% to 40%!" Raven almost jumped up and looked at him sideways: "You are not lying, are you?"

“Fuck, do I need to lie?

You must be that Riven, right? I heard that your mental strength is not that good, so you must be jealous of me!"

Raven rolled his eyes. This guy was really too crazy.

"I do envy you for being so thick-skinned."

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment. My name is Monroe." The boy casually stretched out his hand.

"How much did you gain?"

"no response."

"Huh? Nothing has changed at all?"

"Yes."

Monroe looked at Raven oddly.

“Brother, you are really top-notch. The White Tower’s Burning Power Praise is Qinglan’s unique skill. It’s just a dog… No, ordinary people come in and are all Burning Law Masters when they leave.

You didn't react?"

“Do I have to react?”

"Hiss! You are truly the best of the best. Even the walls will not submit to you."

Raven was furious: "You idiot, do you want to be beaten?"

"What are you two talking about?" Just then, Onivia came over.

"You can ask this top-notch brother." Monroe shrugged.

Seeing Onivia's puzzled expression, Raven said calmly:

"Nothing, my mental strength hasn't changed."

"Ah? How could this happen?"

I want to know too, is it because I’m a time traveler?
Raven complained in his heart, but said:
"It doesn't matter. It's already like this anyway."

"Your situation may be caused by a problem with your mental power. I happen to know a master of mental power. Would you like me to take you to have a checkup?"

"No, I know it well."

Raven shook his head, wondering if the master could perform hypnosis, or all his secrets would be exposed.

If his identity as a time traveler were discovered, he would probably be captured and studied immediately.

"Brother, how can you refute Miss Onivia's face?"

Monroe smiled and winked:

"If you are sick, you need to treat it, especially if it's a man's disease."

Damn it, I'll cure your mother!

Raven rolled his eyes, confirming once again that this guy was just an idiot.

"Thank you Miss Onevia, I'm fine."

"Well, improving your mental strength is a long process. Don't be impatient. Take your time."

Onivia smiled and continued:
"Your talent is very rare, so don't waste it. If you need help, just come to me."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Not far away, Oaken looked at Raven with a grim expression.

Onivia actually took the initiative to talk to this guy?

Why? Does he deserve it?
He, the nephew of the Duke of the North, is the protagonist.

"Are you Raven?"

Raven was about to leave when a sneer sounded behind him.

Turning around, it was Oaken.

"What's up?"

Oaken pointed a finger at Raven:

"Stay away from Onivia from now on, or don't blame me for being rude."

Hey!
The next moment he let out a scream.

Raven folded the finger in half and placed it directly on the back of his hand.

"Release... Release! Hiss!"

"Don't point at me anymore from now on." Raven sneered.

"I kill you!"

"Master Goethe, classmates, come and see, he said he wanted to kill me."

Raven yelled, twisting Oaken's fingers.

Poor Oaken was under control. He had to lower his head and follow Riven while hissing, looking extremely embarrassed.

Hahaha, many people burst into laughter.

"Raven, let him go!" This was Goethe's loud shout.

"He wants to kill me," Raven pointed at Oaken, "Tell me, are you?"

"I'm going to kill you! Hiss!"

"Master, listen! Is this human language?"

Raven secretly exerted his strength, but said:
"We are pure classmates."

Goethe was furious: "Oken, shut up. Raven, let me go!"

"Forget it. I won't argue with you."

"I'll fucking kill you!" As soon as he was free, Oaken pounced on him angrily.

boom!
A wall of flames rose in front of him.

Goethe took action

"What a disgrace! Oaken, get back here!"

Seeing that it was impossible, Oaken's face turned grim:
"Raven, you are just a useless person with little talent. Let's wait and see."

"Damn it!" Raven turned his nose up and spat fiercely.

"Oh, Brother Jipin, how can you spit here?" Monroe was heartbroken.

"Who said I spit?"

"I saw it all!"

"I'm vomiting into the sky."

"You..." Monroe was suddenly confused, "You are really the best."

"Okay, the ceremony is over, all of you follow me and leave!" Goethe shouted.

(End of this chapter)