Chapter 240 - The Horror of the Forbidden Book (1/2)

The whole battlefield was shrouded in darkness, and Clara cast the element of light to illuminate its interior.

“Milo, what on earth are you doing?” Clara walked forward and asked.

“Mentor, you will soon see how strong I am! I’ll show you what a real genius is!” Milo replied with a laugh.

Then he looked back at Merutia, his face suddenly turning grim. “You! Took my place. I’ll make you pay today!” he shouted.

“I will take back everything that belongs to me. No, I want double!”

Clara frowned and said, “No, Milo, she didn’t take your place. If you don’t want to keep watch over the Forbidden Book, you can tell me. I know you’re a genius.”

“But you’re not calm enough, so I let you guard the book. Return the book. We’ll go back to the Black Tower. Then you can be a Magic Mentor.”

Milo paused for a while at her words and the black light in his left eye faded. “Is this true?” he asked.

“Of course, come back!” Clara urged, reaching out.

Milo held out his hand slowly, but in a moment he stopped. He felt a sharp pain in his head.

“Ugh!”

Milo bellowed, his left eye flashing with a black light, his expression shifting between normal and grim.

“No, let me go! I want to go back; I want to be a Magic Mentor in the Black Tower!”

“Err! No, everyone has to die!”

“I want to go back!”

“Go back? I’m going to kill you! I’m going to kill everyone!”

“No! I’m going back…”

Milo was struggling with another presence within him. The two very different personalities were arguing, fighting fiercely for the dominance of the soul.

A moment later Milo’s head sank. The crowd looked at each other and wanted to go up and take the book away. But then Milo suddenly opened his eyes.

He yelled, looking grim again. “It’s quiet at last. Now let me send you to hell!”

“Damn the book!”

Clara exuded a powerful aura of magic. Her hair moved without the wind blowing. Her body was surrounded by a blazing fire. Then a dark red light covered her.

Then a dark red tattoo appeared on her palm, spreading across her arm. A dark red flame mark appeared on her forehead.

“Whew!”

A flame swept through her body, turning her Wisdom’s clothes into ashes and then she was wearing red war robes. Her white, tender back was exposed, and the flames kept gathering in the middle of it.

In the end, a dragon with fire all over it appeared.

Clara, her eyes turning red, stepped slowly forward and said, “You are only a Forbidden Book. How can you turn my student into this? I will destroy you today!”

“Mentor!”

Wang Bugui and others were shocked. Now they had already known how costly it was in the state of having a red dragon. That was fighting with life. The player would lose their life at every passing minute.

Merutia stepped up to urge. “Mentor, stop!”

Druid agreed. “Yes, we have so many people. Calm down.”

“He is the Black Tower’s student, my most precious student. I’ll bring him back myself! Don’t try to stop me even if it is the Forbidden Book!”

Clara was firm, and then stepped forward. With every step she took, she would flicker in the air. Every time she trod on the ground, flames would appear under her feet out of nowhere.

Slowly, a powerful force gushed out of her, and some dragon scales appeared on the surface of her body.

“Hahaha! You’re responsible! You do have courage! That guy’s got a great thing. You’ll lose by yourself. I’ll give you a hand!”

Blood Demon King laughed, got up slowly from the ground, and then pulled out the Blood Machete beside him. With a few flashes, he walked over to Clara.

“How do you know I’m going to lose?”

Clara asked sullenly, ungrateful for the offered help.

Blood Demon King started, then laughed and said, “What an arrogant woman you are! But I like your temper. You’re up to my taste!”

“What did you say?” Clara questioned and frowned.

“Are you unconvinced? I will definitely get involved in your business today!” Blood Demon King teased.