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50% Magic School: My Students Are Too Arrogant! / Chapter 20: Is Your jaw OK?

Chapter 20: Is Your jaw OK?

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Prince Harry exhaled deeply. He felt sorrow and sadness.

However, Prince Harry was a student of Ross Library. He could not continue to be disappointed. In just a moment, he regained his courage and secretly made up his mind to lead the rise of Tiamut Continent.

"In Ross Library, I didn't realize that there was such a huge difference in strength."

"From the looks of it, Principal Flanders is wise! As expected of the principal."

"I must work hard too."

Prince Harry collected himself and continued to manipulate the magic array.

After studying in Ross Library for a few years, Prince Harry had reached the level of an elementary mage.

On the planets of the lower planes, some people would even spend their entire lives to reach the realm of trainee mages.

The more he saw, the more Prince Harry knew how terrifying the library was.

How incredible was Principal Flanders in the library?

"Sigh, what a pity. It's a pity that Teacher Flanders did not allow me to mention the Ross Library to them. Otherwise, I would have made sure that all of the Tiamutan clansmen would study it."

Prince Harry thought, but he did not stop what he was doing. His wrist was constantly twisting, and he was constantly controlling the magic array. He muttered an incantation in a low voice, and let all the energy from the Magic Ore be drawn into the magic array to control the core of the formation.

Every action was extremely meticulous.

There was nothing to worry about.

With the detailed instruction of Teacher Flanders, the demonstration of the seniors in the library, and his long-term study of magic arrays…

Could he not cast a mere magic array properly?

The green magic array was surrounded by flowing light, and that powerful magic power was continuously emitted from the magic array.

The soldiers at the side felt as though their bodies were filled with energy as their blood boiled.

Prince Harry's expression was calm. His hands were like a butterfly that had pierced through flowers as they constantly controlled the magic array, causing the strong magic power to surround the whole body of King Ogsteen.

An hour later, as a green beam of light shot into the sky, the thick magical power surged in all directions around the St. Petersburg palace.

Countless onlookers fled in panic. They could only feel a terrifying force rushing towards them.

"Stop."

With a cold shout, the magic array controlled by Prince Harry gradually calmed down.

King Ogsteen's finger moved slightly.

Prince Harry slowly walked in front of King Ogsteen and gently helped him up.

Prince Harry looked at the resurrected King Ogsteen and heaved a long sigh of relief. His eyes were bright.

It was indeed the magic array recorded by Principal Flanders. It was indeed powerful.

Principal Flanders's products must be top-notch! Principal Flanders is awesome! Long live Principal Flanders!

When King Ogsteen woke up, the servants kneeling on the ground were all in tears.

The queen, in particular, was weeping.

"Your Majesty."

King Ogsteen had just woken up, and he was still in a daze. He looked around in confusion.

"What happened to me?"

"I had a very tiring sleep. I was trapped in a nightmare and my body seemed to be out of control."

"It's… it's like I've lost my soul."

Ogsteen muttered weakly to himself.

"Your Majesty!"

"Wu wu wu wu wu wu wu wu."

Upon hearing this, the queen cried even harder.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling now?" Prince Harry asked softly.

"Oh? Harry?"

"I feel okay now."

Hearing this, Prince Harry's heart was completely at ease. The soul of His Majesty the King had returned.

He did not expect himself to really do it!

When King Ogsteen woke up, the surrounding dukes and princes heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

God knew what would happen if King Ogsteen died.

"Your Majesty, this is what happened just now."

A soldier came forward and told the king everything.

King Ogsteen was shocked.

"Harry? Is all this—is all this real? My pulse was gone. Did I really faint without any symptoms?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. You were unconscious earlier, but you are now safe and sound," Prince Harry replied.

There was a long silence in the St. Petersburg palace.

After a long time, King Ogsteen sighed and spoke with a bitter smile.

"I really shouldn't have stopped you from going out in search of magical power! Fortunately, you didn't listen to me back then."

Prince Harry quickly shook his head and said, "Why would Your Majesty say that? I was also the one who didn't listen to you and sneaked out of Saint Petersburg."

"If you hadn't helped me solve many things along the way, I might have died halfway."

"It's all in the past, let's not talk about this anymore."

The king waved his hand and smiled as if he had regained some of his youthful vigor.

"Now that you're successful, you can save me, the King. Where did you learn this Magic array?"

"It's just that my seniors have taught me well." Prince Harry smiled and said.

"My magic array is too different from the many seniors. It is not worth mentioning."

"They have a higher level of magic power and can even complete it faster."

Meanwhile, everyone in the God Realm was stunned speechless.

Good lord, did this kid really cure the king?

This Prince Harry…

In the entire God Realm and above the Nether Realm, no one could have predicted that all of this would happen.

This was not what they had expected at all. It was as if everything had gone beyond their control since Merlin had met Prince Harry at the gate of St. Petersburg.

The prince was an elementary mage, and the magic power he possessed was no weaker than an advanced mage.

To be fair, the level of an elementary mage was not high. In Heimdall's eyes, they were like ants that could be easily destroyed.

Even the many soldiers in the god realm were at least Magisters, but none of them could set up a magic array.

Perhaps a mere magic array was nothing.

But you have to see where it is.

This was a lower plane. An advanced mage might not even appear in decades.

Why would one appear here?

Veins popped out on Heimdall's white forehead, and the magic staff in his hand suddenly shook violently.

Even the Guardian God, who was extremely good at recuperating, could not help but curse in his heart when he saw this scene.

Damn it!!!


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