Chapter 35 - Eight Schools Alliance Stationed in Hell
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In just three short days, the eight major academies had arranged for the candidates entering Hellâs portal and set off towards it.
Lu Hong and others finally arrived at the entrance of Hell on the fifteenth day of their journey with the academyâs teachers, a place blocked off within a ten-thousand-meter radius by the imperial army.
Only after the principal and the militaryâs high command confirmed their identities were they allowed to approach the Hellâs portal.
The portal originally opened by the Hell cult was not large, but it led directly deep into Hell.
Danni, attempting to stop this communication, forcibly entered the portal.
Under Danniâs immense power, the human-sized fissure was violently torn into a hundred-meter deep abyss, swallowing anyone who entered like a merciless gaping mouth.
âWhat a stinky smell,â Fidel complained while discussing his plan to charm the ladies with Lu Hong as they walked.
As they neared the portal, a sulfuric stench hit them, nearly making Fidel vomit.
âJust smell it more, youâll get used to it,â Lu Hong patted Fidelâs shoulder.
âLetâs stick to the âhunting womenâ plan, try it when we get back; itâs basically a surefire success.â
âYeah!â Fidel nodded vigorously.
All the way, Fidel sought advice from Lu Hong on charming women.
Lu Hong, ever so talkative, discussed it with gusto, and even personally made plans for Fidel to pursue girls, naming it the âhunting womenâ plan.
âI wonât say much more, just that if we tie the knot, the kids will have you as their godfather!â Fidel, utterly influenced by Lu Hong, now idolized him beyond comparison.
Yet despite their apparent expertise, Lu Hong, as a virgin who had his first experience somewhat involuntarily, knew how much?
At most, it was just bold talk between one daring to speak and another daring to listen.
As for the âhunting womenâ plan, it was most likely doomed to fail.
âEveryone will station themselves at Hellâs portal to acclimatize to the air here!â The principal ordered the students to rest on the spot, without covering their noses or using magic to purify the air.
âOh no, Principal!â
âIt really smells awful!â
This decision, of course, led to collective complaints from hundreds of students, including Fidel.
As for our Nono, who had grown up surrounded by fragrance, she had already fainted.
Lu Hong slapped her cheek twice, didnât she wake up?
âQuiet, quiet!
You canât always rely on purification magic to maintain the air quality in Hell, you must get used to this smell!â The principal loudly countered the students, occasionally ordering the teachers to interrupt any students trying to secretly cast spells.
âBut Principal, you shouldnât be using purification magic either!â By now, students with keen eyes had spotted a magical aura beneath the principalâs nose, a trace of purification magic.
âDonât talk nonsense, when did I use it?â The principal quickly turned his head away, completely denying it.
âSee that?
Those are students from Kains Academy, just a bunch of losers!â A teacher from the Academy of the Swordsmen loudly pointed at the nearby students from Kains Academy.
The people from Kains Academy, naturally hearing these words, clearly knew they were intended for them.
âWhat did you say?â Our principal squinted, his expression unfriendly as he stared at the teacher from the Academy of the Swordsmen.
âI said your academy is trash, canât even withstand the smell of Hell, better go back home early!
Donât embarrass yourselves here,â the outspoken teacher continued, pointing to his students, âCompared to us at the Academy of the Swordsmen, heh.â
Where he pointed, the students from the Academy of the Swordsmen were uniformly dressed, seated neatly on the ground, and perfectly stoic under the assault of Hellâs stenchâideal examples of robotic.
The principal looked at the performance of the Swordsmenâs students, then turned back to his own.
A messy group sat undisciplined, each reacting dramatically under the influence of Hellâs stenchâit was incomparable.
âI suddenly feel like youâre right,â the principal sighed deeply.
ââŚâ The teacher from the Academy of the Swordsmen suddenly felt the conversation couldnât continueâwhy was there no rebuttal?
What about your pride?
Canât you not be so honest?
âAlas, forget it, forget it.
Our Kains Academy is just a third-rate trash academy, no comparison, no comparison,â the principal waved his hand, briefly instructed the nearby head of the teaching department, then plunged headfirst into Hellâs portal.
âStudents of Kains Academy, did you hear that?
Your principal admitted youâre trash!â Another teacher from the Academy of the Swordsmen shouted.
It seemed likely that the Academy of the Swordsmen was acting on some bigwigâs orders, targeting Kains Academy.
You see, other academies didnât open their mouths at all.
âHey!
Didnât you hear?
Your principal admitted youâre all useless!â Seeing that the staff and students of Kains Academy totally ignored him, the teacher raised his voice, probably because his earlier voice was too soft, and they hadnât heard.
No matter how loud the teacher yelled, the students of Kains Academy just kept chatting among themselves, paying him no attention!
âWhat a group of unruly students,â the Academy of the Swordsmenâs teacher fumed to death.
But what could he do if the other party wouldnât respond to his provocations?
Hours passed, and the students from the eight academies had largely adapted to the scent of Hell, beginning to enter the Hell Rift in groups.
The students of Kains Academy voluntarily stayed until the end, waiting until all other academiesâ students had entered.
Lock Fan then walked to the front of all the students, turned around, and said, âYou all heard the insult from the Academy of the Swordsmen just now, didnât you?â
At this moment, the noisy students all fell silent.
âWe heard it.â
So it wasnât that they hadnât heard the provocation from the Swordsman teacher earlier, they simply chose to ignore it.
Before leaving, the principal had instructed them that they were just an ordinary academy, with nothing to be proud of.
While abroad, they would definitely face attacks from other academies, and they should not retaliate with words at that time, but prove their worth in Hell with their strength!
Survival in Hell isnât just about individual strength, but about unity as a whole!
âI wonât say much more.
Going into Hell, we need to stick together.
The words of Turu Kulu will be our first command; no one is allowed to violate it!â Lock Fan bellowed.
âUnderstood!â all the present students responded in unison.
âFolks, you must maintain team actions when in Hell.
I have already explained everything on the way here, and be ready to fight at any moment once we enter Hell!â Lu Hong, after all, was a student of this academy, so he had also discussed the arrangements for entering Hell with Lock Fan while on the road.
Lock Fan was also a man of great integrity and had great respect for this powerful individual who had once defeated him.
Their discussion about Hell had reached the teachersâ ears, and originally the teachers had been thinking about how to advise the students.
However, this discussion ended up being âDivinely Enthronedâ by the teachers, being conveyed to every student.
Although the principal was also puzzled as to why Lu Hong was so familiar with Hell, he didnât ask further.
âLetâs move out!â Lu Hong scanned all the students of Kains Academy before striding forward, stepping directly into the Rift of Hell.
Hell was not unfamiliar to him; during his time playing âSky Limit,â he had often ventured into Hell for missions.
His familiarity with Hell was nearly as deep as Danniâs, who regularly combatted Hell forces.
As the environment before him twisted, a crimson sky appeared in Lu Hongâs eyes.
Above was not clouds or sun or moon, but numerous upside-down volcanoes spewing hot magma toward the ground.
This was the lower layer of Hell, a paradise of blood and sulfur.
âEveryone, move forward!
We will establish our post five thousand meters in the 3 oâclock direction!â Lu Hong glanced around at the environment, the split valleys and erupting volcanoes engulfing the surroundings.
There were magma flows everywhere; it seemed their landing spot wasnât very favorable.
The teachers and students from the other seven academies had all found relatively open spaces and began to set up camp.
The teachers accompanying them were responsible for the absolute safety of the camps, but the task of exploring Hell was entirely up to the students, also serving as a significant training exercise.
And about the rewards for this training exercise.
Each of the eight academies had brought out a substantial amount of money and some training weapons and tools as rewards for the team that performed the best.
As for the scoring criteria,
every Hell Demon possessed a sulfur core within them.
During the three-month training period, whichever academy gathered the most sulfur cores naturally won.
âBig bro Tu, why donât we station over there?â Lock Fan asked with some confusion, noticing that the camps of the other seven academies were different from theirs.
The other seven academies had chosen a larger open area, surrounded by endless crevices more than a meter wide.
This arrangement seemed very safe.
Every student had to cross the crevice to enter or exit, providing a defensive buffer in case monsters attacked.
But in Lu Hongâs eyes, this kind of behavior was simply idiotic; blame it on mankindâs almost nonexistent footprint in Hell.
Otherwise, how could they possibly arrange this joint academy training exercise?
Although the lower planes of Hell seemed not too dangerous, they were actually connected to the upper planes.
Should the upper Hell discover their presence, all the students would face a catastrophic attack.
Of course, if a high-level Demon were to descend, Lu Hong was also confident he could detect it in advance and lead the people to escape.
âIâve told you before, never get close to those ground crevices.
Large groups of subterranean Demons could emerge at any moment.
Did you forget?â Lu Hong chided Lock Fan.
âItâs not that I forgot; itâs justâŚâ Lock Fan was somewhat embarrassed to say.
âItâs because you donât believe me, right?â Of course, Lu Hong understood Lock Fanâs thoughts.
Everyone else was doing it, and going against the grain naturally bred doubt.
âAnyway, donât worry about it.
The open area up ahead is perfect.
No cracks anywhere, most suitable for our camp.â Lu Hong insisted, and with no one objecting, they reached the designated spot and began to set up camp.