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Anana placed the basket she was carrying on the table and took out the sandwiches and milk she had prepared that morning.

"What is this?"

Yisi's voice rang in Anana's ears.

Anana turned her head and finally saw Yisi's figure.

She was a little silver-haired girl who looked a few years younger than herself, as exquisite as a porcelain doll displayed on a store counter.

"Do you want to eat some?" Anana carefully handed over a sandwich.

Yisi was disdainful. Could this thing be as delicious as soft and fluffy spatial fragments?

But since it was a kind gesture, Yisi felt bad refusing. Xia Lun had also taught her to be polite...

Yisi took a bite. The rich flavor, a mix of crispy bacon, tender eggs, and fresh vegetables, bloomed on her tongue.

Yisi's eyes gradually lit up, much like Mida when she ate sausage for the first time.

"This thing is pretty good!" Yisi's eyes sparkled.

"I made it myself!"

"Really? Then you're truly amazing." Yisi swallowed the sandwich in a few bites, unconsciously licking her fingertips. She stared eagerly at the remaining food in the basket and gulped.

"Do you want more? I still have some here." Anana handed over another piece.

Fortunately, she had prepared quite a bit earlier... She originally planned to save some for Mida.

"Mhm!" Yisi unceremoniously began to gorge herself.

Watching Yisi wolfing down the food, Anana couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy. How long had it been since this child had a full meal?

Of course, she didn't know that Yisi's stomach was connected to another spatial dimension. No matter how much food she ate, she would never be full... For Yisi, eating was just for the novelty of it.

"What is your name?"

"Anana. And you?"

"I am Yisi! Anana, since I ate your food, you are under my protection from now on." The silver-haired girl puffed out her chest and solemnly patted Anana's shoulder. "If anyone in the academy dares to bully you in the future, just come to me, and I'll teach them a harsh lesson for you!"

"Thank you." Anana gave Yisi an amused look. This child clearly looked younger than her...

Wait, Mida also looked younger than her, but she was very powerful too. Could Yisi be the same?

"Are you human?" Anana asked probingly.

"You actually saw that I'm not human?" Yisi's eyes widened in surprise, and she hastily looked back to check—her spider legs were clearly hidden well within the void...

"I just guessed... I have a friend who is quite similar to you." Anana stuck out her tongue.

"Oh, I see." Yisi patted her chest with lingering fear. Aina had warned her not to easily reveal her identity.

"But that friend of yours definitely isn't as powerful as me." Yisi suddenly let out a smug hum, her delicate little nose turning up slightly.

"Not necessarily, Lord Snow God is very powerful!" Anana retorted.

"Snow God? Who is that? Never heard of her." Yisi waved her hand dismissively. "Let me tell you, I'm definitely much stronger than her. I am the Void... Uh... never mind, I'd better not tell you."

Yisi tightly covered her mouth, having almost let it slip.

Anana blinked, feeling a bit baffled.

Boom—

A deafening explosion suddenly blasted from high in the sky, like a bolt from the blue, shaking the basket on the table slightly.

"Who is it?"

Yisi looked up.

The outside of the manor was covered by a magic barrier personally set up by Aina. How could someone trespass?

Crack—

Along with a crisp sound, like a cracked eggshell, the barrier shattered, a corner breaking apart as a figure slowly descended from the sky.

Yisi was slightly stunned. After all, that was a barrier set up by Aina; even she didn't have the ability to easily break through it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yisi took a step forward, her petite figure instantly submerging into the ripples of the void. The next moment, she was suspended in mid-air, blocking the uninvited guest, confronting the person in the sky.

Anana calmly took a bite of the sandwich in her hand and looked up.

She was just a little girl from the ice plains with little experience of the world.

This was a magic academy... It should be quite normal for such things to happen, right?

...

The academy had entered the highest state of combat readiness.

"All students have been evacuated!"

"That guy is flying over!"

"All attack arrays are ready! Prepare to intercept!"

"Activate the combined magic sequence!"

Wolund methodically commanded the scene, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead.

"Principal, what exactly is that thing?" a young professor beside him asked in a trembling voice. The observation crystal in his hand constantly flickered with static, displaying a pitch-black spot. "To have such a terrifying concentration of magic power... it's practically a black hole!"

"The hero spoken of by the Twilight Apostles... is perhaps an evil god from beyond this world." Wolund said in a deep voice. "That student named Mian has become his vessel."

"An evil god?!"

"No wonder there's such a massive mobilization."

"But even if it is an evil god, there's no way it can break through this encirclement, right?"

A certain professor forced himself to remain calm and adjusted his glasses.

After all, it had been a long time since an evil god had descended upon this world... And after so many years of development, modern magic was far beyond what it used to be.

Various highly lethal fusion magic arrays gave the people immense confidence.

Even though the human race was limited by their lifespans and lacked powerful individuals like the Demon King, they could still coexist peacefully with the demon race... They couldn't have achieved this without a sufficiently powerful martial deterrent.

"We cannot be careless."

Wolund was the only one who had clashed head-on with that guy, and a strong ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"That guy is coming over!"

"Lock on!"

"Mian" indifferently watched the dense fluctuations of magic power and the dazzling arrays ahead. Terrifying magic power, enough to tear mountains apart and evaporate lakes, continuously gathered.

Then, he let out a yawn.

He gently raised his hand, his five fingers casually swiping across the space in front of him. Space was silently torn apart like a piece of cloth, revealing a dark, chaotic rift.

He leisurely stepped into it, disappearing from everyone's lock-on.

"That guy disappeared!"

"He entered a spatial rift!"

"He can actually tear through space so easily? Where is he going?"

Watching that figure disappear, the expression on Wolund's face was extremely heavy.

Even if they had the ability to blast open a spatial rift with these spells, there was absolutely no way to pursue him... The spatial turbulence would completely exhaust the power of their magic.

Such a powerful individual... was no longer something they could deal with.