“Is there no one with the warlock branch?” Shen Yanxiao looked around the

crowd. No one she knew seemed to be a.s.sociated with the warlock branch.

Tang Nazhi

was somewhat weird when he whispered, “The Holy Roland School warlock branch

has not recruited a student for many years. Not only here, you could not find a

new warlock within the entire continent. It is estimated that warlocks will

soon be entirely extinct.”

“Extinct…” Shen

Yanxiao frowned. It had just been about a month since she started along

the warlock path. She really believed that it had a huge potential as a career.

How did it reach such a miserable point?

Tang Nazhi

glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention then whispered, “You

may not know, but a hundred years ago warlocks were not nearly as tragic as

they are now. They had been very popular. But then, at least in our continent, some

warlocks began to study forbidden curses involving the human body. They

conducted research on living experiments and killed a lot of masters as a

result. Things were exposed later… after that warlocks become the synonym for

evil to many people.”

“Forbidden?” There were such things for the warlock skills?

“Well, the use of curse transformations on the human body. I

heard that in the past, they had been experimenting on how to integrate curses

and humans… evil, just thinking about it is disgusting. We shouldn’t talk about

this anyway. The warlock path is dying.” Tang Nazhi pursed his lips. He didn’t want to expose Shen Yanxiao

to such topics.

Since he didn’t

want to talk, Shen Yanxiao didn’t ask. But she finally understood why

such a strong career would be cast aside.

“Ah! There is

the dean.”

At the front of

the square, high on the platform, Ouyang Huanyu slowly walked to the center of the platform under the eyes of

the crowd. Not a trace of weakness could be seen on his aged face, his dignity

was strong as the G.o.ds. Even the most distant student could sense his strength.

The whole

squared quieted as they watched him intently. All eyes were locked onto Ouyang

Huanyu. Even Tang Nazhi

expressed some excitement, his eyes looked as if they were not staring at an

old man, but at a beautiful woman. Shen Yanxiao wouldn’t have been

surprised if he rushed to up the stage directly.

“Can’t you stay

calm?” Shen Yanxiao frowned.

Tang Nazhi

slightly sighed, ah. “Boy, do you not know who he is? That is the dean of our

school! He is the strongest magician, the only person to have reached the level

of Great Magister.”

Great Magister?

Even Shen Yanxiao, though she had only been involved with this world a

short time, understood the incredible talent and dedication needed to reach

such a level. Ouyang Huanyu was far beyond the normal master.