Shoujo Grand Summoning

Spirits, raging winds, and other things were wiped away.

Everyone turned to look at the holder of the golden sword.

It is an object of elegance and peak design.

A western sword of around 90 centimeters and a width of twelve centimeters. The sword had a golden bluish hilt.

The blade of the sword had unknown letters on it, glimmering every few seconds or so as if to exert its presence.

A sword of undoubted sharpness.

A gaze of the sword and Ishtar felt instinctively dreadful. Even Edward couldn't hold back his anxiety.

"What's this?"

Edward grumbled.

Edward started treating Wu Yan differently.

If he was treating Wu Yan as a student before then now he is treating Wu Yan as a worthy adversary.

Alas, it mattered little what Edward thought of Wu Yan.

"I said it."

Wu Yan stomped once before appearing above Ishtar and Ed in an instant.

"There isn't much time for you to think about anything else."

Their eyes shrunk.

Wu Yan swung the blade down.

Being cut by this would mean death, they could see the shadows of weather behind Wu Yan's back.

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Edward gave Ishtar a ton of mana.

Ishtar ejected a lot of spirits like black smoke.

Boom boom boom boom

The golden sword beam smashed through the spirits like it was squashing bugs.

Ishtar felt something heavy pressing down on them. The ground sunk half a meter from the immense force. Ishtar also couldn't budge as she was planted into the floor.

The spirits stopped disappearing when Wu Yan twirled the blade around. In a horizontal arc, he tried to cut Edward's neck.

Annoyed and angered by Wu Yan's intent to kill him. Edward sacrificed a spirit as he used psychokinesis to pull it to shield him.

The spirit was disintegrated in an instant.

Wu Yan wasn't surprised by this.

"Corrode into nothingness!"

Ishtar ejected another plume of spirit mist.

Disgusted by the rotting spirits, Wu Yan swung the holy sword deftly.

Pshh pssh psshh

Disintegrating the spirits one by one, it took only a few more slashes to dissipate the whole wave.

The blade could destroy the astral spirits like it was a sword of exorcism.

Ishtar and Edward gasped again.

"That sword."

Edward pointed at it.

"How is it able to resist so many attacks from Ishtar's spirits of corruption?"

Ishtar had never seen anything like this either.

It was like the sword wasn't diminished by her corruptive abilities at all.

"Invisible air."

He channeled the attack.

The golden sword had whirling air around it.

"Strike air."

Another 10-meter-wide tornado struck the spirits down as Edward and Ishtar were whammed by the attack.

Ishtar and Edward used psychokinesis to avoid being smashed into the ground.

"You brat!"

Ishtar was enraged that a measly brat pushed her into a corner.

"Ed, give me mana. I want to summon my second army!"

Ishtar received the mana from Edward.

Then, a golden flash hit them.

The trees, buildings, ground, and everything else turned golden as if they were thrown into a dream.

He stopped as he turned to see Wu Yan.

Wu Yan raised Excalibur high in a two-handed stance.

Mana and golden lights entered the blade steadily.

The sword was the source of the golden light.

When he was done charging, he looked at Edward and Ishtar with a poignant look. That was the face someone would use when they're looking at dying people.

In an instant, they knew they had to be quick or their lives would be forfeit.

"Ed!"

Ishtar panicked.

"Mana! Mana!"

Ed channeled all the mana he could exert and gave it to Ishtar.

Ed and Ishtar immediately congealed layers upon layers of corrupted spirits.

Wu Yan closed his eyes and swung the golden sword down.

"Sword of Promised Victory: Excalibur —!"

The giant sword of light dozens of meters wide and tall slashed past the buildings and anything in its path.

A giant Aegis enveloped the building so the damage wouldn't spread out. The globe of Aegis shone in a bright golden hue as the attack intensified.

Kaboom

Inside the Aegis, the attack caused a massive storm to blow everything away, trees and giant rocks flew like snowflakes inside the golden Aegis. Nothing remained of the principal's office after the attack.

It was a scene of complete and utter devastation.