"We’re killing these demons so quickly. I think so of them had the potential to beco good test subjects," thought Siner, still wielding his reddish-black daggers.
...
"Damn it, we’re going to die here," thought the demon wielding the spear. He knew he had avoided fatal wounds thanks to the barriers of the young female demon who was supporting him. Another thing he knew was that the enemy had not attacked with all their strength.
"We must burn our cores and attack with everything we’ve got," said the young demon woman with a determined look.
The other two students from Class A of the Danteriar Academy shuddered at the idea of burning their cores, but they knew it was either that or die uselessly.
...
The conspiring demon waved his hands toward the students, and the four abominable creatures with their repulsive appearance attacked.
...
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Dozens of mud-green poisonous spears pierced the bodies of the abominable beings, who writhed in agony until they died, a greenish substance composed of their entrails oozing from the holes in their bodies.
The conspiratorial demon rolled on the ground, covering his body with demonic energy, and narrowly avoided the two spears that tried to kill him.
...
Siner looked in the direction from which the poisonous spears had co, but he didn’t have ti to think as he had to cut through dozens of stone bullets that were fired at him.
Bang! Bang! ...
Several powerful explosions surprised Siner. He had cut several stone bullets using the demonic energy of his daggers, but suddenly so stone bullets exploded on contact with the daggers.
Siner recoiled, his right hand reduced to burnt flesh, pieces of skin hanging off, and so bits of bone.
"Son of a bitch, it’s that strange demon who ca with that bitch," Siner said to himself as he spotted Isirid and Selef.
...
Selef had used one of the five demonic diagrams he had created for his personal use, and he was pleased with the result.
"When will humans learn that you must fear demons? The ti has co for them to learn their place. As one of Alvat’s believers, I will not forgive the humans who have dared to attack the demons.
"Another believer of Alvat? Seriously, it’s them," thought Siner as a cold sweat ran down his face.
Inquisiderian had tried to eradicate the believers of Alvat because he considered them powerful enemies, especially because of their doctrine of demonic supremacy. As a mber of Inquisiderian, Siner knew this, and he also knew that to face an Alvat believer, one had to fight at the risk of one’s life, because Alvat believers burned their cores and awakened mysterious powers with which they slaughtered their adversaries if necessary.
...
Siner tried to unleash his aura, but he had to roll on the ground when hundreds of stone bullets were fired at him.
Siner did not hesitate to use his aura and demonic energy to launch aura and demonic energy slashes to keep the stone bullets at bay, but this ti they were just stone bullets with no spell inside.
"This bastard is playing with ," thought Siner as he jumped toward Selef, exploding his aura at the sa ti.
...
Bang! Bang!...
The poisonous spears pursued the conspirator, who struggled to run as Isirid gave him no chance to prepare a spell.
"I’ll have to use that," thought the conspiratorial demon as he created a demonic barrier with most of his demonic energy, the demonic barrier cracking. But he took advantage of the opportunity to take out a blue potion.
Bang!
Blood!
A poisonous spear with a dark miasma erged from the ground behind the conspiring demon.
The spear pierced the conspirator’s back and exited through his solar plexus.
The pain was excruciating, all his internal organs liquefied with the poison, he was paralyzed, and shortly thereafter he died.
Isirid walked toward the conspiratorial demon, took the potion, and stored it in her demonic ring.
"It seems he wanted to beco a monster when he saw himself cornered," thought Isirid, who had been warned by both her grandfather and Selef.
...
"Damn you, stop running, coward! Live up to your na!" exclaid Siner, who had been using a great deal of demonic energy and aura to repel the stones while Selef simply retreated.
"Keep it up. As long as you don’t know which stones can explode, you’ll be forced to defend yourself and waste your energy," thought Selef, who calmly faced his opponent, just as a demonic magician should.
...
Siner lost his patience and began to absorb the energy from his dagger, causing a reddish horn to appear on the left side of his forehead.
The demonic human’s movents beca faster, but when he was almost in front of Selef, a large piece of rock appeared in front of him.
Siner instinctively backed away, rembering the explosive bullets. In that mont of hesitation, Selef approached and made him hesitate even more by showing him the black demonic staff with the orange gem at one end.
Bang!
A powerful explosion erupted from the demonic staff, and the upper part of Siner was reduced to ashes.
Selef stored the demonic staff he had obtained from one of the Inquisiderian mbers in his demonic ring again, and also stored the two reddish-black daggers.
At that mont, Selef snapped his fingers and detonated several of the demonic stones he was synchronized with, creating multiple explosive spells to distract the enemy.
...
"Let’s go!" Selef said to Isirid.
Isirid nodded and didn’t hesitate to follow him.
The other four demons from the Danteriar Academy were surprised to see the powerful combination that Selef and Isirid made.
"We must go to where the professors are," suggested the young female demon who used the barriers.
The other three demons agreed, but although the idea was the right decision from a student’s point of view, it was the worst decision given the situation, because at that very mont the professors were also facing multiple abominable beings that were holding them back and preventing them from entering Marrac Mountain.
••••
Both demons were at the peak of the sixth rank. Every ti they tried to attack each other, the terrain around them underwent changes.
"Senjar, I’m not just any sixth rank." I am a swordsman of demonic lineage," said Dimas maliciously as his crimson sword was surrounded by a dark, reddish demonic energy.
"So you were also a remnant of the blood demons," said Senjar, staring intently at Dimas to take advantage of the slightest opening to deliver a lethal blow.
"No, I am not a blood demon of noble lineage in the service of the Cudernic, they only lent this sword, which is very useful, but what I am is a mber of a lineage whose family lost its power after the conquests of Acad I," replied Dimas as he launched a demonic energy slash.
Bang!
A burst of dust rose when the aura that erged from Senjar’s punch hit the demonic energy slash.
Both demons were evenly matched; the slightest mistake would cause the defeat of either one.
...
The professors were trying to contain the abominable beings, but they only had room to retreat and continue killing the abominable beings that constantly erged every ti the abominable being with the elephant trunk scread, causing a dark fog to appear from which more and more abominable beings erged.
Although the abominable beings that erged were only in the fourth and fifth ranks, the professors assigned to the S class with their higher rank did not rush to launch major attacks, because they understood that the enemy might be waiting for them to wear themselves out or let their guard down.
"Enter the mountain, go in groups of two, separate, and take advantage of the terrain to deal with these creatures!" ordered Professor Dervec.
The professors did not hesitate to follow the instructions, so they entered the mountain in groups. Each group took a different path to divide the small army of abominable beings that was attacking.
However, the problem remained the abominable being who had the power to summon the abominable beings.
As had happened during the attack by the conspiring demons against the academy, Professor Orcelt was given the authority to act alone.
••••
"It seems that the title of believer of Alvat is known to humans who associate with conspiring demons. It’s a sha I haven’t investigated it thoroughly. Perhaps there are more opportunities than dangers regarding the figure of the demon deity called Alvat," thought Selef as he used his demonic perception to remain alert to his surroundings, trying to find any beasts or monsters in range 4 or 5.
Both Selef and Isirid were moving, trying to hide their presence as much as possible. As they moved across uneven terrain with so trees, hills, and open spaces, they looked toward the area where they had entered the mountain where the professors were. The two felt, to varying degrees, the various energy fluctuations entering the mountain.
"We have to try to hunt the requested monsters or beasts before the enemies find us," Selef told Isirid.
She agreed; however, both had noticed how difficult it was to find beasts or monsters throughout the territories they had traveled.
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