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Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School – Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228: I Am the Greatest Scene You Have Ever Witnessed!

As the Fool Dream Realm opened in a corner of the Soul Dream, it revealed itself to everyone’s gaze.

The incredibly numerous Fool Dreams wandered freely within the Fool Dream Realm like untamed steeds.

With the ongoing exploration of my Soul Dream by the Fool Dreams, my Soul Dream expanded to an unbelievable extent, with each Fool Dream unreservedly contributing to its construction, for this was their initial and final homeland.

As the Fool Dream Realm opened, it seemed as if countless eyes peered out from within, inspecting a corner of the real world with pure and curious gazes, eventually settling on Jiali.

Jiali stared in shock at all of this.

Lauded as the Dream Weaver, she certainly recognized what this was: the Soul Dream!

Yet even she had never seen a witch whose Soul Dream was constructed so frantically.

Ultimately, she resolutely stepped inside; it was both a trial and an encounter filled with curiosity and destiny.

On the arena, Jiali’s soul consciousness gradually entered my Soul Dream until her figure disappeared from this place.

In reality, she then collapsed on the arena.

No one expected this.

In the end, this duel, which was purportedly for “refinement,” would conclude in such a manner.

Without any warning, a figure appeared in the arena. Just as I thought this was a brand new opponent, I discovered that the individual bore nearly an 80% resemblance to Jiali.

Without a doubt, this was Jiali’s sister, “Jialu,” and she was also the witch who had gifted me this rusty blade.

She embraced Jiali’s body and, confirming that there were no issues, turned to me.

“Don’t misunderstand, I’m just here to take my sister back; I don’t wish to spar with you.”

“Alright.”

“I wonder how long this so-called Fool Dream Trial you spoke of will last?” Jialu asked again, gazing at her sister, who was in a deep sleep yet still displaying basic vital signs.

“I’m not sure; it largely depends on fate, perhaps in another moment, or in a few months? Of course… it might also end up empty-handed.”

“Thank you, then I won’t interrupt your winning streak.”

After Jialu finished speaking, she didn’t hesitate any longer and left this troublesome place with her sister’s body.

At that moment, the arena was truly empty.

No one dared to charge mindlessly onto the arena anymore; the displayed power across several battles acted like a thick wall, crushing all those with illusions of luck.

From the initially terrifying bookshelf of method, to the weathering and aging sculpted by the Time Sense Field Order, and the just showcased balance of the Ordinary Wood Field Order along with the Infinite Magic Power Field Order’s domination.

Alongside the newly acquired “God-slaying Artifact” and the frightening dream techniques and dream life… along with just now opened corner of the Suspended Dream Realm…

All these methods showcased the terror and profound depth of this witch on the arena.

Whether it was adept spellcasters acting like magic artillery, or body cultivators and martial artists, or those mighty figures of the “Big” generation with mastery over great spells, and those lucky enough to wield God-slaying artifacts.

They all became afraid!

Magic artillery feared the tide of Infinite Magic and spell torrents.

Body cultivators and martial artists fell short against the terrifying Awakening of a Perfect Being.

How could the “Big” generation of powerful beings contend with the Great Witch who held multiple Great Spellbooks?

The lucky ones holding God-slaying artifacts also feared that their foundational standing could become others’ wedding dresses.

After all, they had witnessed how the opponent’s God-slaying artifact, through Void Sacrifice, was returned to the one who utilized it; who could guarantee they wouldn’t come the second time?

Moreover, no one dared to assert that what was exposed now represented the entirety of the opponent’s capabilities.

And the more terrifying point was: the opponent continued to grow stronger in battle!

The quiet arena lingered for several minutes without anyone daring to step forward.

This quiet period left me feeling bored.

I slightly raised my gaze to look at those in the audience.

As my eyes scanned over, I perceived the strong essence of life within those adversaries through an aggressive sense.

Yet those people in the audience dared neither to express anger nor speak up, for facing off against the opponent in battle could likely lead to death, which would be a luxury.

Look at the outcome of this competition!

Who could have a good ending?

Switching back to my perspective.

Perhaps… I really should go a little wild now.

The Coming-of-Age Ceremony was still ongoing, but the opponent had already backed down—was this truly the chief of the Coming-of-Age Ceremony I sought?

That seemed rather too bland.

Nonetheless, the current situation was precisely what the witches hoped to see.

Even if the one standing on the arena wasn’t one of them, as fellow witch sisters, they too felt excited and cheered!

At this moment, Principal Mei seized the opportunity, if no one dared to provoke Xiao Han on this arena again, then the only chief of talented individuals for this Coming-of-Age Ceremony would be born!

And it would be in the presence of the Nine Monarchs of the Void!

However, I preemptively spoke before Principal Mei could, suddenly interjecting:

“If no one dares to challenge me now, then let me say a few words.”

With my voice echoing, Principal Mei’s movements also faltered as she prepared to take control of the arena.

“Years ago, I was an inconspicuous preparatory witch at the Witch Academy. At that time, I heard my teacher recount tales of the Void beyond our Main World, filled with countless races and innumerable talented individuals.

“In the Main World and in the Void, a genius… is merely the threshold to meet you, so I continuously honed myself and gathered experience, all to leap out of the cradles of the Main World and witness the sights beyond it.”

“In my view, this Coming-of-Age Ceremony is a stage built for me by kind-hearted witch sisters. They actively and passionately traversed this corner of the Void, providing effort, money, and resources to build here, giving me a chance to escape the Main World and see the landscapes beyond.”

“But now, are these really the peers I longed for? Is this truly the Void geniuses I expected? Is this the scene you have presented to me?!”

“Don’t make me stand here; I am the greatest scene you have ever witnessed among the younger generation in the Void! If this is the case… I would be very disappointed.”

Silence…

When I finished speaking, it instantly shocked countless people!

To stand here saying I am the greatest scene you have ever seen! How arrogant must one be to say such words?

That was like… no, it was an insult right in the face, ridiculing everyone as they turned pale.

Is this the value of being first in the Talented Individuals Ranking?

The incapable individuals anxiously looked around, praying that someone could step up and teach this audacious witch a lesson.

The young and talented ones turned ashen, yet dared not express their anger.

Fellow strong figures in the Void

Felt their faces flush, determined yet

When taking that half-step, they forced themselves

To halt.

That terrifying entity, who called herself the “Perfect Witch,” was practically a hexagonal warrior without any weaknesses, dominating in levels, skills, techniques, and means.

Nothing could kill her; every attempt would only make her stronger!

And you, my friend, stepping onto that arena, even death would be the greatest luxury for you.

Finally, facing such an insult, someone could no longer sit still.

“Perfect Witch! Do you really think you are invincible?! How dare you say such things, thinking there’s no one in the Void who can match you?!”

“Where’s the opponent? I never said I was invincible; my remarks only mean one thing: you are trash! You don’t even dare to stand on the arena and say that to me!”

I pointed my finger directly at the standing individual, scolding without leaving any face.

“I… you!”

That individual standing for the crowd was a Holy Angel, and the pure white wings behind him trembled in fury.

“If you believe one person cannot challenge me, then I don’t mind taking on multiple opponents. I know you are unconvinced; if I become the ultimate champion of the Coming-of-Age Ceremony just like this, I would laugh at its lack of substance.”

“I haven’t even begun my match; this wheel war hasn’t even seen both hands swapped, aren’t there plenty of talented Void individuals? Aren’t there many who are unconvinced? Then bring your groups up to battle me!”

As I boasted, even Principal Mei’s expression shifted!

Among talented individuals, she was confident Xiao Han possessed such strength, but with many opponents, that could pose a problem.

And don’t underestimate the shamelessness of the Void powers!

At this moment, Xiao Han’s talent was so terrifying that they cared not for face; all they thought about was eliminating this horrifying witch right here!

Quickly, before Principal Mei could say anything, another stood up to seize the initiative.

“Good! Since you wish for this, we represent our side’s top strength to acknowledge our skills are inferior. Since you want to challenge multiple talents with your own strength, we shall grant you that! But don’t regret it!”

“Of course, I won’t regret it!”

After I spoke to that guy, my gaze met the anxious Principal Mei, conveying a message of reassurance.

After all, I never undertake tasks without confidence.

“Just doubt what number of talents the Holy Angel clan can provide for me to kill!”

“Hmph! We represent the Divine Kingdom Grand Market of the Void, leading a total of 183 talented individuals; how many do you think you can challenge?”

When the leading Holy Angel finished speaking, he was met with many quiet jeers from the audience, calling him shameless.

However, compared to being pointed at and scolded earlier, they grudgingly accepted this Holy Angel’s words.

Since he claimed “183” talented beings, this was an overt scheme; if you simply challenged a few, or even a dozen, it would seem as if he undermined his earlier provocation, and it would be a loss of face.

Who among the younger generation in the Void would dare claim they could face over a hundred talented beings at once?

If heard, they would definitely be labeled a madman.

At this moment, my response was equally sharp.

“Not enough!”

“Not enough?!”

The other side was clearly infuriated by my words!

“Do you even know what you are saying? I think you are the crazy one!”

“It’s you who’s mad; do you not know if all 183 of those talented individuals die, your bird race will be extinct?”

“It’s the Holy Angel clan!”

The other corrected through gritted teeth: “Since you are so arrogant, let’s see you prove your strength!”

Just as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and over a hundred figures landed on the arena.

The number of those from the Divine Kingdom Grand Market of the Void was vast; after all, such a grand event required an equally grand presence.

“I said not enough; do you not understand the witch language?” I shot back again, shifting my focus towards other Extraordinary Races: “Is there really no race with more backbone than this group of birdmen among the large audience?!”

“Since the people on the arena say it’s not enough, then let us join; after all, in such a solemn Coming-of-Age Ceremony, we should be more trusting.”

As I finished speaking, another figure stepped out— a wizard draped in robes!

Having long heard of how the Perfect Witch slaughtered our wizards stationed in the Main World without leaving one behind… surely the first on the Talented Individuals Ranking like you wouldn’t ignore revenge from the wizards, right?

I regarded that wizard with an easy demeanor, even my tone bore a hint of teasing: “Of course I don’t mind; as for revenge or just offering dishes, that’s uncertain.”

“Then I’ll be waiting! The Wizard World brings 254 wizard talents; I believe you won’t mind?”

“Naturally.”

As soon as I finished speaking, another ethereal voice resonated:

“We, the Aphhemia Forest Elves, bring a total of 139 elf talents. The actions of your witches in the Main World, those atrocities, we, the Aphhemia Forest Elves can’t possibly pretend not to see!”

Once that was said, the audience was shocked by the brazen nature of these Extraordinary Races.

Of course, some also sensed something unusual. The first to challenge included these three major Extraordinary powers and races, which corresponded remarkably to those previously in the Main World. Their targeting was too obvious.

It could be said they had forfeited all pretense of face; all they needed was one result: for this witch to die!

Regardless of the method!

With these three major Extraordinary powers leading, soon the beast races followed suit onto the stage.

Once the number of figures on the arena exceeded a hundred, much of it lost significance. There were even malicious speculations: this Perfect Witch, boasting and exaggerating, knew that even if no one dared step up, no one would obey her as the reigning champion of the Coming-of-Age Ceremony.

By taking on so many opponents, it also meant that even in defeat, she could proudly claim her opponents were numerous, and even if she barely managed a few hours, it would be a bittersweet honor!

This Perfect Witch was deliberately blurring perceptions…

Such malicious conjectures flourished, and this notion gradually spread across the entire audience; yet, I felt no such sensation. My audacity stemmed directly from the confidence granted by “Infinite Growth”!

I needed an absolutely unleashing battle to comprehend my positioning.

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School?

身为男生志愿填魔女学院很奇怪吗
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
When the admissions office of Witch Academy called, I was stunned—I had been accepted into a school I never imagined I could touch. Yes, I am a boy and it is an all-girls’ academy, but they did not mind, so I saw no reason to object. I had applied secretly, without telling my family, just to take a chance. But as soon as those striking seniors greeted us newcomers—pressing every boy against the wall with a knowing smile—I realized things were about to spin out of control. “Oh, come now, you sweet little freshman,” one of them said smoothly, her voice full of mischief. “Don’t make this difficult for me, your big sis. Swallow this core and transform into a witch like me, alright?” She held the glowing orb before us, half-threatening, half-teasing, almost inviting the new boys to react. It was clear she enjoyed it—the blend of fear and resistance in their expressions. Our unease seemed to be her personal amusement. After all, they only had this opportunity once a year.

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