Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

Chapter 328: Chapter325-Headmaster and the Four Great God Kings



Bang!

The sound of Vanessa slapping the admissions mentor echoed through the crowd.

Everyone present gasped in surprise, clearly not expecting that Vanessa, a mage with no prior student status, would have the audacity to strike an admissions mentor!

The mentor, now with a swollen cheek, glared at Vanessa with bloodshot eyes, his expression twisted in rage. "You filthy girl! You dare to lay a hand on me!"

His cold voice rang out, and a suffocating wave of mana surged from him, suppressing Vanessa. Then, he swung his hand towards her face.

Vanessa, completely enraged, had forgotten her fear and everything else before her; all that filled her mind was the news of her sister's tragic death! The beautiful memories of living with her sister flashed before her eyes, and her heart bled as if it were being sliced by a blade. "Why? Isn't the academy supposed to teach magic? Why did you kill my sister?! Why?!"

But no one paid attention to Vanessa's questions.

The god-tier pressure radiating from the admissions mentor made the onlookers back away in terror, fearing they might get caught up in the incident.

Thud!

In a moment of distraction, Vanessa was struck hard across the face by the mentor's palm, sending her flying to the ground.

This time, the mentor had held nothing back, his anger overflowing. Vanessa's face twisted from the blow.

"You should join your sister in hell!" the mentor sneered, and in one swift motion, he leaped to where Vanessa lay, stomping down heavily on her chest.

"From now on, if you do not obey Headmaster's orders within the academy..."

"If you dare lay hands on a mentor, without respect, you and your sister will share the same fate!"

With that, he began to press down with all his weight, as if trying to turn her into a bloody pulp.

As a god-tier mage, the mentor's strength completely overpowered Vanessa, who was trembling beneath his foot.

The pressure felt like a cruel hydraulic press, crushing her ribs until they creaked ominously, threatening to snap!

Vanessa's friend, witnessing this, felt a surge of empathy. Her eyes reddened with tears as she could not bear to watch.

She knew Vanessa's sister, a vibrant and cheerful person, and couldn't believe such torment occurred in this academy!

Now, Vanessa was enduring the same kind of torture at the hands of this admissions mentor.

Where was the vision of the Day Emperor here?! It was simply a monster that devoured people whole!

Yet, even with all her hatred, the mentor's overwhelming power and the headmaster's authoritarian rule left her unable to lift a finger to stop him.

Many talented individuals present felt similarly, but they could only sigh in despair.

Even knowing that the mentor's actions were wrong, West Sanctum Academy's powerful monopoly on magic education forced them to remain silent and turn a blind eye.

Crack!

As the sound of bones shattering filled the air, several youths, unable to bear it any longer, closed their eyes and covered their ears.

But the next moment, they realized that the sound of breaking bones did not come from Vanessa but from the admissions mentor himself.

His thigh was tightly gripped and twisted by a pair of blood-red hands, turning his leg into a twisted mess, shattering the bone completely!

The onlookers could hardly believe their eyes!

After all, Vanessa was only a platinum-tier mage, far from the god-tier level needed to overpower a mentor.

In theory, even if the mentor allowed Vanessa to attack, she would have no hope of breaking through his defenses.

The disparity in power was immense, akin to an ant trying to shake the heavens-an impossible feat.

Yet, right before their eyes, Vanessa had done it.

Some perceptive mages already sensed the overwhelming resentment surging from Vanessa, as if she were possessed by a vengeful spirit, her eyes turning a ghostly pale!

Just sensing the tidal wave of resentment emanating from her sent shivers down the spines of

some.

"A vengeful spirit? But she's clearly alive! How can she be like this? This doesn't make sense!" Many stepped back in fear.

From what they knew, powerful mages who died would have their souls not disperse but transform into vengeful spirits-haunted by their lingering resentments, they were nearly indestructible!

Those whom the vengeful spirits loathed would suffer multiplied damage!

But such a phenomenon was only for the dead; Vanessa was merely injured, not deceased!

At that moment, the admissions mentor, feeling the excruciating pain in his leg, suddenly reacted, howling in agony as sweat poured down his forehead, appearing as though he had just emerged from water.

He clutched his twisted thigh, retreating awkwardly, his eyes filled with malice as they fixated on Vanessa, who was trying to levitate from the ground.

The pale resentment emanating from her seemed to lick at his very essence.

"What... what are you?!"

"Die!"

Vanessa's strange state unnerved the mentor, who had trained for years, causing his killing intent to skyrocket.

Just as he prepared to strike again, Vanessa's lips curled into a strange smile.

The overwhelming resentment coalesced into clusters of white flames that fell upon the admissions mentor like shooting stars.

As the flames engulfed him, his physical body remained unchanged, but his spirit felt as though it were being roasted alive, the searing pain akin to white phosphorus burning, continuously attacking the depths of his soul.

He writhed in agony, screaming in a way that tore at the hearts of those who heard it. Hearing the excruciating cries, other academy mentors gathered at the scene.

They watched in shock as the mentor, writhing on the ground, tried to extinguish the white

flames.

Given that Vanessa was merely a platinum-tier mage, it was shocking that she could inflict such pain on a god-tier mage!

Many of the mentors were only god-tier themselves, not more powerful than the admissions

mentor.

However, the admission mentor was well aware that his level was notably lower than the

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Just as the crowd braced themselves for confrontation, a robust middle-aged man, bare- chested with bronzed skin, appeared.

As he arrived, a bloodthirsty aura enveloped the area, making the other mentors feel chills run down their spines, transforming from fierce wolves into docile sheep.

This man was Alex, a trusted confidant of the headmaster, one of the four Great God Kings!

With the power of a top-tier God King, he was terrifyingly strong and cruel, like a loyal dog raised by the headmaster.

"How interesting; a vengeful spirit has actually attached itself to a living person," Alex said, his eyes, the size of bronze bells, scrutinizing Vanessa with curiosity.

At that moment, Vanessa noticed Alex.

The resentment surrounding her surged violently, as if she had seen an enemy she despised

deeply.

"That's right, that's right; no wonder I felt this resentment was familiar. It's you, Dennis! But so what if you've become a vengeful spirit? Do you think you can take revenge now?"

Alex licked his lips dismissively.

"Disturbing the order of admissions? Wounding a mentor? Just wait until I make you reflect

on your actions in my belly!"

As he spoke, his body was enveloped in a bizarre magic pattern, transforming him into a massive toad-like figure. His cavernous mouth opened wide, ready to devour Vanessa. Vanessa's gaze turned dazed, memories of her sister's vengeful spirit flooding her mind, and the resentment surging within her escalated like a rising tide!