652 Class of Trash
The four days passed quickly.
The events around the entire world were affected due to the Crow's families revealing connections and illegal activities.
And aside from that, those who knew of the Star Unsealing Path grew wary. Alistair's bold actions had drawn the kingdoms and families to get to the bottom of things.
Those who were against the Star Unsealing Path began to move out on many Floating Continents, and so were even called to investigate the mystery of the mortal worlds.
The Mines of Dunchar and Zarefard kingdom were on the checklist that many of the families in the Continents Above the Sky had to check to see the connection of the mysterious family that saved the life of Eros.
Pernt received instructions through Alistair that they had to do everything within their capacity to impress soone so that they would be brought to the worlds above.
But as for Eros, his concerns and challenges had to be in the Floating Continent, and despite all the chaos, all that mattered now was the test.
Eros had erged from the Valley Below the Lake with his class.
Today was when most activities could resu as the investigation of the many Stars of Combat had ended.
School had continued, and so, the day of Examinations had arrived.
Eros led the way. He was now garbed with a dark purple cloak, revealing purple armor underneath. He didn't even have the appearance of a Mage but looked like a Battlemage.
Among them, Serena had a beautifully adorned, dark armor like Eros.
Behind him were his students. But unlike before, when his students did not adhere to any code of uniform, Eros took advantage of the rules. They decided that since his class was official, he could assign a color of his own for his class.
The colors that the entire school had varied in shade and brightness. And Eros decided on a color that drew the shock and hatred of many.
Of the colors present, the fewest was the purple shade. For this was the colors that only the elites wore. The shades of purple grew brighter and were adorned with many other colors.
But now, the Vashura class, considered a class of trash people, wore dark purple shades as they marched in the school.
The most prominent one belonged to Mackerel, who had a strange orb on his neck and wore a unique mask covering his entire face and gems covering the eyes.
All the students scowled as they saw the very arrogant march of this class
The entire school had thousands and thousands of students who dread of wearing a shade of purple, but now, this student dared to wear it.
"How dare you disrupt the sanctity of that color?!" An enraged student shouted, and many in his class followed.
"Remove those cloaks!"
"You trash students!"
Cries of anger resounded as many had just finished their exams.
However, the Vashura class ignored the angry students. They kept on their path towards the classroom where their exam was designated to take place.
As the class walked, a group of students stood at the pathway headed to the large building where the exams would be held.
Several second-year students blocked the path, and all had their weapons drawn.
"Is it not illegal to carry arms in such... threatening manner here on the school grounds? There are neither causes, challenges, or any circumstances that would grant you the opportunity to do this." Eros answered back.
"Silence, you uncultured student! You are just a re stupid youth who has found so backing, and you think of yourself as so big shot! You remain as weeds ant to be thrown to fire in this school!" The student shouted at Eros.
The student then turned to Mackerel, who had the most different outfit.
"Teacher Eros! You are a teacher here, so in due respect of this, I will not say any more than necessary or insult you. But I will say this! It is very offensive to us, those that have passed the tests, to see people like this babbling idiot wearing cloaks and armor that only the worthy can wear!" The student shouted.
"...Erm. I'm not Teacher Eros. I'm Mackerel, a student of Vashura. That is Teacher Eros." Mackerel pointed at Eros.
"Calling a teacher nas and disrespecting him in public. What was it now? I was a weed that found support? You even dare to mock the Prince, I see..." Eros smiled.
The student was surprised, but before he could say anything, Eros stabbed a green staff on the ground, and suddenly, the team shot nurous vines on the floor and quickly strangled the youth.
CRACK! CRACK!
The sounds of bones breaking could be heard as vines that were as thick and tall as trees had constricted themselves like a python.
"AHHHH!"
The shrill cry of the student echoed out, and many of those standing were scared.
Eros glanced at the other students.
"TEACHER EROS!" A loud cry was heard as a middle-aged man arrived at the scene. She was flying using a strange device and had nurous energy conversion circles written over her weapons.
She had a Champion's cultivation and could even do flight.
"You dare attack my student?!"
"You dare sully my reputation by having this boy badmouth by accident? Is it that, or have you not inford your students what I look like? I bested a Senior Teacher, and you don't even give that due respect? I gave him punishnt due to his limits. His bones can heal. They were only crushed. As for you, if this was out of carelessness and you had not told your students about it, then you must do better. But if this student was intentionally set to insult , then let's settle this now! Challenge in any field, Senior Teacher Crea. I will defeat you." Eros answered boldly as the vines continued to grow, and the cries of the student kept ringing.
Crea was suddenly trembling as she felt a thick killing intent on her.
She hesitated. The truth was that she was not not in any of Eros's statents. It wasn't a trap, and it wasn't totally because she failed to tell the students. The reason was she was unaware of who Eros looked like! She heard about him but never really bothered to talk about it.
Eros only beca the topic because of the assassination. But since then, Eros has not made public appearances!
As for Eros, he had grown profoundly in the last week since the incident with the Crow family.
His cultivation was the sa, but the knowledge of Valler, the skills and talents of a Star Assassin, and the amplifying factor of his experiences and expertise allowed him to finally glimpse at the thoughts and style of Kyros and Noxus.
Eros watched the teacher and constantly planned and plotted what to do according to her actions.
The Senior Teacher continued to glare at Eros.
"You will fail this exam." The teacher declared.
"Is that a challenge?" Eros smiled.
"I don't need to. I'll just wait and watch your fall." Crea turned around, and with a wave of her palm, a concentrated spinning saw of fire shot out towards the vines.
But suddenly, the vines opened up and retreated back to Eros, forming his staff.
Crea saw it and frowned as her attack didn't even hit Eros's strange magic, condensed in a staff. She had heard of reports that Eros was a master in energy conversion circles. They should not challenge him in combat unless this skill is not to be used!
"Hmp. Unethical paths such as that plant pet you have will not reach the summit. Now give back, my student!" Crea called out.
THUD!
The vine was undone and returned to Eros as a staff.
The student fell, and it was clear that his bones had been crushed.
Crea took him and flew off to the dical bay. But as Crea left, the remaining students did not yet move. They were not ordinary and would-be heroes in the mortal world. Despite seeing the ill fate of their classmate, they remained and turned to their targets.
"Oh? Even after seeing your classmate curled, you still block our path. Do you want to learn about respect?!" Eros's voice caused the students to tremble, and they bowed respectfully.
"Teacher is strong. As a teacher, the shades of purple are for you to wear. But the Vashura Class they insult our dignity. You know that we view them as the rejects of our school! They may be dragons soon, but now, they are re hatchlings in your care. I hope the teacher will allow these humble students to expand the horizon of your class." One of the students asked.
Many eyes watched from afar and observed the mysterious class of Eros.
Eros smiled.
"Go crazy. Class, you heard them. They are challenging all of you! Attack them!"
BLAST! BLAST! BLAST!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Without warning, all of Eros's class attacked the bowing second-year students.
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