Chapter 657: Amazing, Donor (4)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Flower Peacock!” A gray unicorn with fur led a group of land demon beasts to the top of the Black
Dome. They stood at the entrance of the Holy Spirit Academy and raised their heads to shout at the
peacock demon in the sky, “What? You can’t deal with this group of human cubs? Do you need our
help?!”
The peacock demon sneered. “Shut up! Let’s see if you can do it. If you can, go ahead!”
So be it!
The gray-furred unicorn gave the order. The hundreds of demon beasts behind him sacrificed their
demonic power at the same time and transferred it into the gray-furred unicorn’s body. The gray-furred
unicorn’s fur became much brighter, and it looked rather majestic.
The fur on its body stood up one by one, and small flames emerged from its pores. The unicorn
instantly turned into a warrior covered in flames.
It shook its mighty body, and the flames obeyed the unicorn’s command and turned into a fireball
emitting gray light.
Boom!
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The fireball was thrown into the sky and attacked from above the Holy Spirit Academy.
Bang!
The fireball landed on the protective shield and turned into countless fragments that attached
themselves to the protective shield and burned. The protective shield was instantly ignited, as if it had
been splashed with gasoline, and burned very vigorously.
For a moment, even the faces of the students under the protective shield couldn’t be seen.
Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the protective shield was finally shattered.
Hearing this commotion, the gray unicorn swaggered towards the peacock in the sky and said, “How is
it? When it comes to a real battle, we land demon beasts are the ones to be relied on. We are the
battle elites!”
The peacock snorted.
It lowered its eyes and looked at the field below. It thought that it would see the students lying on the
ground with serious injuries. In the end, it saw those students standing upright in the middle of the field.
They looked energetic and didn’t look seriously injured.
Seeing this, the peacock realized that the protective shield hadn’t exhausted their spiritual power!
In just two months, the cultivation level of this group of young humans had increased a little too
terrifyingly.
Mo Yuelou raised the sword in his hand and shouted, “Form the formation and counterattack!” Hearing
this, the students all moved immediately. They suddenly turned around to face Donor, who was in the
middle of the circle, and transferred the remaining spiritual power in their bodies into Donor’s body.
The pure white wings on Donor’s back suddenly spread out, and the wings were covered in a faint
golden light. His long golden hair fluttered without any wind. Donor looked holy.
Swish!
Those handsome eyes suddenly opened. Dark golden light gathered in his eyes, making them look
dazzling.
When the last trace of spiritual power entered his body, Donor suddenly pulled out the Light Sword in
his hand and shot into the sky.
When the Light Sword was unsheathed, a golden rainbow cut through the night. It instantly lit up the
pitch-black Black Dome Plains. Donor used this dazzling light to see the figure of the Pixiu Demon in
the distance.
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At this moment, his body was filled with the spiritual power of all his classmates. He was suddenly filled
with courage, and his fear of the Pixiu Demon had faded greatly.
Donor held the sword in his right hand and cut his palm without hesitation. Golden blood flowed out of
his palm. The golden blood flowed gently from the sword and was instantly devoured by the Light
Sword.
The golden light in Donor’s eyes became deeper and deeper. After being summoned by the Golden
Bloodline, the Light Sword in his hand was finally activated.
The power of light was a fourth-grade Divine Rank cultivation technique that the Elven King, Moldo,
had captured from the Lou Lan Ancient Pavilion. It was the strongest cultivation technique of the elves.
Only elves with the Golden Bloodline in their bodies were qualified to inherit Moldo’s inheritance.
When Sheng Xiao and the others went to the Saint Tomb to accept the inheritance, Donor also
accepted Moldo’s inheritance.
Under the power of light, all the demons died!
Donor muttered softly, “With my golden bloodline, I summon the Angel Sword. May the angel descend
and kill the demons!” With that said, Donor suddenly threw the Angel Sword into the distant plain.
The golden light on the Angel Sword became even more dazzling.
All the light gathered together and condensed into an illusory angel image in the void.
The angel’s figure was graceful. She was wearing an ankle-length dress. Her curly hair fell to her waist,
and the wings behind her were fully spread, making it impossible to see the end of it.