After Taming 7 Fallen Angel Clones, the System Went Dark

On the frosty moon night when Nailo was waiting for death, a cold voice sounded in the pool of blood: Want to survive? First let the arrogant Pope kneel down and offer you his authority, then force the jealous head of the academy to become your vassal, replace rage with patience, and replace greed with generosity...] This self-proclaimed systemist taught her step by step how to open the stomach of gluttony and use her emotions to fight back the lustful succubus - but when each task was completed, she warned: "Don't be soft-hearted to the devil, including me." When she stepped on the Pope's torn covenant code and broke Sylvester's first halo, the always elegant head of the academy suddenly grabbed her wrist: [Do you think the system is helping you? He is just feeding greater evil! The system interface suddenly exploded with garbled characters, reflecting Ivy's last smile before disappearing: [Sorry, I have to let you face the evil dragon in the holy robe alone] When the blood-stained scepter pierced the throat of the last clone, the Fallen Angel's sneer echoed in the void: [Dear, do you think this warning... Comes from me, or from your Son? Jealousy The illegitimate son/chief student of a nobleman, who holds the power of memory and knowledge "Jealousy as damp as moss" × "Inferiority boiling under the ice" Ravencroft, with short silver-gray hair, took all the first places with aristocratic elegance, but when the heroine set new records one by one, the gray eyes behind the single-lens lens were filled with a mist of jealousy. He tampered with the poison in the Potions class and modified the coordinates in the Astrology class, but when she almost died, he tremblingly used the time spell to restore the potion - those poison-quenching [academic guidance] hid a morbid desire to be recognized by her.