The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life-Chapter 110: Didi Maxwell's Last Lecture on the History of Magic

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Chapter 110 Didi Maxwell's Last Lecture on the History of Magic

***Edited by Kronost***

The event after midnight commenced.

The students who didn't know what happened in the secret passage of the castle went to the first floor when the bell rang.

Dianna took Rose's hand and sneakily searched for the prince of night among the crowd.

Emma was holding a book in her left hand and playing with a winged gold coin in her right hand, not showing what she was thinking.

In the temple, the black short-haired girl in Vampire Count suit finally woke from her coma.

No one noticed that in the dark corner, a bat that should have disappeared at midnight was still lurking quietly.

...

The little fairy with butterfly wings on her back returned to the top of the spiral clock tower.

Professor Didi Maxwell twisted a luminous bead with her thumb and index finger, raised her head, and carefully observed the moonlight.

The bead was round and flawless, reflecting a round moon, competing with the bright moon in the night sky.

"This is the tear of the Moon Goddess?" A voice sounded from behind.

Professor Didi was not surprised. She said in a very calm tone, “The wheels of history have crushed too many things. We can always find references from them: Four epochs before, the legendary alchemist Martin offered a kingdom with a total population of 5,764,801 as a sacrifice to create the Tear of the Moon Goddess and finally got a trace of response from the Dominator of the Moon, but I just used sixteen believers and seven sacrifices to complete this experiment."

Professor Cazer appeared, and inquired with a sigh in his tone, "So, it's over?"

"It's over, temporarily," Professor Didi said leisurely, "Are you here to stop me?"

"No, I'm here to see you one last time."

...

Dark struggled and finally managed to stick out his face from the plumpness of Lady Devimon, gasping for air.

Just when he quietly fished out [Pride Ⅱ], ready to use it on her.

Lady Devimon pressed her mouth against his ear and whispered, "Someone is here."

Dark thought about it and replaced [Pride Ⅱ] with a sorting card.

Lady Devimon was then recalled into the card.

Dark didn't have the time to observe the surroundings till now.

The walls of Saint Marian Castle were made of unknown material, even though they were shot by the divine arrow of the moon, they were completely unscathed.

Only some traces of the explosion remained.

He quickly skipped the traces and noticed the white feather remaining in the black mud.

"Could this be..."

This white feather could only be that thing.

Dark was overjoyed, and quickly trot over, picking up the angel's feather that exuded soft white light from the mud.

The angel's feather emerged from the mud but was not stained by it. Just pressing it close could give people an extremely comfortable feeling.

Dark opened his card pouch and carefully hid the feather in the middle layer of the card pouch.

There were already four core materials in the middle layer of the card pouch, namely:

①A Harpy's feather

②A Mermaid’s scale

③A button of the puppet bear zombie

④An Angewomon's feather

...

After patting his beloved card pouch, Dark took out the magic energy pen again, and stirred the mud carefully with it to make sure that there was nothing else inside before straightening his back.

Even though he still didn't quite understand why the Moon Goddess suddenly disappeared, sometimes the result was more important than the process.

After confirming this, Dark did not rush inthe temple immediately.

There were men and women who existed as sacrifices in the temple, but there was also a Seafood Order that was very dangerous for him.

The best path at the moment is to wait for the arrival of the professors.

The professors did indeed rush over soon.

The first person who arrived was not Professor Cazer or Professor Lily who Dark was most familiar with, but a huge black bear!

Seeing the black bear rushing towards him, Dark was really taken aback.

But after the black bear braked sharply and changed back to a human form, it turned out to be Professor Pavar Jones.

Seeing Professor Jones's bronze skin, Dark breathed a sigh of relief.

"Demon?"

Professor Jones frowned and looked at Dark, then raised the magic card in his hand, and said, "Transformation card, a course for the students in the higher years."

Dark mouthed, "Oh." He knew about transformation spells. The sex-switching magic that was once used on Robert was a kind of transformation spell, but it was the first time he saw a Transformation Card.

But there shouldn't be many people who could master "advanced transformation" like Professor Jones.

Professor Jones' eyes quickly shifted to the pool of black mud. She asked, "Why are you here? Do you know what happened here?"

Dark shrugged. "I know a little bit."

There was no need to conceal it.

After all, the matter was over now, and besides the last battle, he was also an innocent bystander.

Professor Jones breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the puddle. "Great, let's wait until the principal comes."

"Pavar, I'm already here."

A ray of light lit up, and a small spirit flew between the two.

It was a little sphinx spirit.

Dark naturally recognized this magical spirit as it was one of the nine main magical spirits of Principal Arte.

As for the principal herself, perhaps she was still presiding over the dance party.

While Dark was thinking about it, he felt a gust of breeze blowing by his side, and a person suddenly appeared at the door of the temple not far away — Professor Sarah Silver.

Professor Silver entered the temple directly. When she saw the altar without the goddess statue and the students in front of the altar, she immediately stretched out her hand and waved. A wisp of breeze blew out, directly penetrating the students' bodies.

When it came back again, that wisp of breeze turned into a spirit of wind the size of a finger.

"How is it?" Professor Silver asked with concern.

The spirit of the wind blinked and gestured okay with its small fingers.

Professor Silver breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the students were not in danger.

Then.

Dark entered the temple with Professor Jones.

The candles on those magic circles had been burned out, leaving only the red candle oil.

Sixteen members of the Seafood Order were unconscious on the ground, and the pink mist that had originally covered them like spider silk had disappeared.

Only thirty-four... thirty-three students were still unconscious due to the effects of Soulless Water.

The black-haired girl who was knocked out by Dark... was playing dead on the ground.

White Gawd felt like he was in a nightmare, and he desperately wanted to wake up.

...

Under the inquiry of the professors, Dark explained what he saw.

But when talking about the sacrificial ritual, he changed his narrative, saying that after he failed to sabotage the ritual, he was chased by the Moon Goddess.

"Under extreme fear, I managed to escape from the temple. After that, the terrifying existence that claimed to be the Goddess of the Moon pulled out a divine bow and used the moonlight as an arrow to shoot at me. She was obviously toying with me, deliberately missing the shot a few times. Then I finally found the opportunity… Ahem, in fact, I don't know how she disappeared."