Chapter 745 - 234: Great Forest Wood of the Ravine

"It’s the Seven True Inheritors of the Cyan Cloud Sect!"

The entire square was packed to the brim, and not just the Magical Girls, even the ordinary staff members gathered around.

The Heart Image Trial at the Headquarter always had that effect; all the staff could watch it.

Especially after adding the test space as a preceding step, sometimes it felt like a celebration.

However, much like how New Year’s Eve gradually loses its festive touch, with the frequency increasing, most of the staff was nearly tired of it.

After all, there’s no holiday for it. If you skip work to watch the trial, they might not dock your pay, but you wouldn’t get paid for that day’s absence. Over time, fewer people went.

But today, upon hearing that the Seven True Inheritors of the Cyan Cloud Sect would be present, quite a few people couldn’t wait to join the excitement.

One reason was, of course, the outstanding performance of the Seven True Inheritors in recent times.

Not to mention past events; a recent matter where Bai Mei slew a pseudo Full Bloom from the Black Mountain Realm had been all the rage in the Witch Association and the Old World. Naturally, some people at the Disaster Strategy Bureau Headquarter caught wind of it too.

Even if they hadn’t, recently, Inner Sect Disciples visited the Disaster Strategy Bureau Headquarter for exchanges.

And they didn’t miss an opportunity to brag about their True Inheritance.

The staff at the Disaster Strategy Bureau generally adored their Magical Girls, and disputes often arose over which Magical Girl was stronger. They were quite displeased with the Cyan Cloud Sect Inner Sect Disciples who were constantly proclaiming the strength of the Seven True Inheritance.

Most were quite curious about the strength of the Seven True Inheritance.

And after the True Inheritors arrived, they seldom appeared. After all, the Cyan Cloud Sect came from afar as guests, and neither the Magical Girls nor the staff at the Headquarter were impolite enough to run to the Cyan Cloud Sect’s whatever building to inquire about strengths and weaknesses.

Now that they finally had the chance to witness the style of the Seven True Inheritors of the Cyan Cloud Sect, naturally, everyone showed up.

With the dense crowd all around, even Susan felt immense pressure.

Instead, An Shiyu got excited next to her, "That’s right, just like that, back when we participated in the trial, it was even more bustling than this. We felt like huge stars descending, it was so much fun!"

Iris instantly felt a kinship, even if this poor child might be split personality, and hugged her, "Yeah, yeah, it’s so dull if no one’s watching during the competition!"

She even took the lead in cheering, "Keke, Yiyi, go! The Cyan Cloud Sect True Inheritors, go!"

Many whispers quieted down as the Seven True Inheritors gradually entered.

Everyone held their breath, intently observing those Magical Girls.

Si Ye carried Liu Ye straight inside. She was too excited to fall asleep all night.

As a result, she kept dozing off today, and was still sleeping upon entering the venue.

Si Ye kept patting her little sister’s face, trying to wake her up.

Cyan Flower, wearing roller skates, landed elegantly in the independent space, did an I-spin, and then skated over.

A long trail of ice was left on the grass, maintaining a cool demeanor without speaking.

If not for almost having an embarrassing fall.

Yu Mo, no one knew when she drifted into the corner with an extremely faint presence; many didn’t notice, gripping her hood tightly, hiding her face.

Each had such a unique personality that even the Mu Jin within An Shiyu found it hard to cheer for them...

Only Qianzhen Cao calmly sat on a broom, gently flying over the grass.

Dressed in a Little Witch outfit, she naturally garnered quite a bit of goodwill from the Magical Girls at the Disaster Strategy Bureau.

"Why does it look like only five of them?"

"Didn’t everyone come?"

"Tch, they have quite the airs..."

There were hushed murmurs, Susan curled her lips, internally correcting them, that it was four, not five.

The identity of the Seven True Inheritors is so prestigious, everyone is also very busy, and it’s already good enough that four of them came this time.

If it weren’t for the partnership between the Disaster Strategy Bureau and the Cyan Cloud Sect, there wouldn’t be the privilege to see so many of the Seven True Inheritance.

Even the Inner Sect Disciples of the Cyan Cloud Sect were quite excited to see the Seven True Inheritors, many waving their prepared banners and support sticks.

"Cyan Cloud’s Seven True Inheritors are the strongest!"

Susan also noticed Xing Xuan.

A huge banner floated in the air, different from the others, saying "Slime Seven Monsters, Number One in the World"...

Other Cyan Cloud Sect disciples could mingle with the Magical Girls of the Disaster Strategy Bureau to chat or something.

Only Xing Xuan stood away from everyone else, with the Magical Girls of the Disaster Strategy Bureau avoiding her like the plague.

"Watch carefully, behold the Martial Soul True Form of our Slime Seven Monsters!"

Susan instinctively distanced herself from Xing Xuan as well.

Turning back to look at the test space again, she felt somewhat puzzled.

The arrival time of the Seven True Inheritors was too late; in reality, the Disaster Beasts had been cleared by Keke and Yin Lian.

It seemed there were not many opportunities for them to make a move.

So, inevitably, someone started murmuring:

"Could it be they came in intentionally at this time, so they wouldn’t have to be exposed..."

"What a classic petty villain remark..."

"It’s reasonable skepticism on my part!"

"I feel like they just arrived late."

"Hmph, who knows, after all, the assessment isn’t over yet."

As the discussions outside continued, the scene on the vast prairie changed again, this time transitioning into a mountain forest.

The Seven True Inheritors from the Cyan Cloud Sect didn’t have much reaction, Si Ye finally managed to wake Liu Ye up, Cyan Flower was stretching her body, Yu Mo had disappeared into the wind, and even Qianzhen Cao had taken out her Magic Wand.

No one spoke, thus an inexplicable pressure spread throughout the entire field.