Chapter 209: Suspended Horizons“Stop! The event is officially suspended!” a voice thundered through the cavernous academy grounds, sharp and commanding, reverberating off every wall with a metallic edge that silenced even the murmuring students.A stunned hush fell over the crowd. Students froze mid-step, eyes wide, hearts hammering with disbelief, while the teachers themselves exchanged puzzled glances, some stepping back instinctively. The words hung in the air like a heavy storm cloud, impossible to ignore.“What?” Dan stammered, his voice cracking slightly with incredulity. The sudden announcement clashed violently with the chaos that had been unfolding mere moments before. He turned sharply, scanning the crowd behind him, his gaze finally settling on a familiar figure.The principal stood there, calm yet imposing, observing the scene with a presence that seemed to stretch across the entire assembly. The weight of authority radiated from

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast – Chapter 211: Principal and Vice PrincipalThe port city shimmered under the midmorning sun, its cobblestone streets bustling with merchants and the occasional patrol of armored guards. Yet, the serenity of the scene was shattered the instant the principal appeared, abruptly teleported into the open square with a sudden distortion of air that rattled windows and sent startled pigeons scattering. His boots landed with a precise, controlled impact, the soles pressing into the stone with authority, but his gaze immediately darted toward the distant silhouette of the island, isolated by its surrounding waters and the ominous dome that now glimmered faintly under the sun.He exhaled slowly, the edges of his lips curling downward in thought. “Can I even reach that island in time?” he murmured to himself, voice low but firm. His eyes, sharp and calculating, followed the waves that lapped against the port’s edge. “No. Even if I unleash

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast C213: The Roots of Chaos "This is me," the ethereal voice echoed, smooth and resonant, carrying with it the subtle rustle of leaves and the faint hum of Dioki energy. "I will be using this dryad form to communicate with you from outside this dome." Ryan’s head snapped upward, his eyes widening in disbelief as his gaze swept across the restricted, shimmering island. His pulse spiked, each heartbeat echoing in the tight confines of his chest. On the dome’s surface, multiple figures stood, their forms blurred by the haze of Dioki that coiled around the barrier. His eyes locked onto one figure he recognized instantly, a teacher, though the air of tension made her seem more distant, almost untouchable. "Is that… my teacher?" he breathed, his voice carrying a mixture of awe and apprehension. "Yes," the dryad responded, her tone calm yet pressing, as if urgency itself infused her words. "There are countless things I must relay to you, but for now, your f

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast – Chapter 214: Ryan’s Promise The revelation landed on the students like a thunderclap, sharp and unrelenting, shaking their already frayed nerves to the core. “What? Teacher Dikkleus is the villain?” one voice trembled, disbelief etched into every syllable, as if merely speaking it aloud could undo the impossible truth. Around them, the wind tugged at clothes and hair, whipping across the deserted island with a mournful howl that seemed almost sentient, as though nature itself recoiled at the idea. “But… he’s the only teacher left,” another murmured, wide-eyed, the words faltering under the weight of dawning horror. The island, meant to be a sanctuary of learning, had transformed into a battlefield of secrets and betrayals, where even the adults—the teachers—were no longer safe to trust. The students’ hearts pounded against their ribs, each beat echoing their collective panic. Vivian’s absence struck them like a missing puzzle piece. She was not sup

Summoned Celestial Divine Beast C216: Dispel The cave’s silence was suffocating, yet Selena could feel every whisper of the past events lingering in the air. Dust swirled around her boots as she stepped lightly, scanning the shadows cast by the jagged walls, her familiar senses straining for any trace of life or movement. “There doesn’t seem to be anyone left here,” she murmured, the words tasting hollow as they left her lips. The air carried the metallic tang of blood, mixed with the faint, acrid scent of alien Dioki mutations, a reminder of the horrors that had unfolded before her arrival. Her mind replayed the grim tableau she had seen earlier: the man they were meant to rescue, now cold and lifeless. Death had arrived silently, yet with absolute inevitability. Selena’s heart clenched slightly at the memory, but there was no time for grief. The urgency of their mission pressed against her chest like a physical weight, demanding action over emotion. Her familiars, ethereal forms