SSS Class Infinite Regression: Ascension of the Mad Dragon Prince Chapter 211: House Frostbane VS All Other Houses [3]

As Louis turned back, the remaining students from the three houses stepped back in disbelief. It turned out Louis had been fighting in his base form the entire ti, barely using any abilities beyond Iron Body.

While Louis stood there, two figures stepped forward, overflowing with power. Unlike their lords, who had barely taken the fight seriously, these two—Ingrid from Calot and Zaidu from sopotamia—had trained diligently since childhood to protect their masters.

"We will not go down easily!" Ingrid roared. She swung her great sword, gleaming with gold and spiritual energy, and unleashed several devastating slashing waves.

"Holy Sword Art – Heaven Cleaver!"

Louis's eyes glead as he manifested a sword made of Ashen Frost and swung it with exploding draconic power.

"Interesting technique. However…"

"Dragon King's Divine Blade Art!"

"First Form – Ascending Heavens!"

SLAAASH!

BOOOM!

Both attacks collided and unleashed a massive explosion, shattering the arena further.

Ingrid erged from the blast, her sword rushing toward Louis's head. Louis smiled, swiftly dodged the strike, and kicked her in the stomach, shattering her armor in seconds.

"You are far too weak."

"Heh!"

She was a defiant woman. Smiling through clenched teeth, she wrapped her legs around Louis's arm to stop his sword from swinging.

"Now, Zaidu!"

"What?!"

Louis did not expect what happened next. Zaidu burst from the smoke, wielding his two khopesh swords charged with explosive Fantasium Aura.

"OOORRAAAA!"

With a mighty roar that shook the earth, the swords slashed across Louis's back, cutting through his armored skin and scales and drawing blood.

"Ngh?!"

Louis's eyes widened in disbelief. Then he smiled.

"Hahahahah…! Not bad! You two are working together?! This is amazing! Yes! Do exactly that! Fight together, you imbeciles! Cooperate if you do not all want to die!"

Louis laughed and suddenly grew more muscular and bulkier than even Zaidu. He grabbed both their heads and smashed them together.

CLASH!

He then slamd them into the ground and threw them out of the arena into the spectator area.

As this happened, Louis noticed the rest of his house had joined the fray. Selene and lisa fought together, with Selene protecting lisa while she healed and conjured barriers. The duo had already knocked out four students on their own.

Anastasia and Agustina worked as a team as well. Anastasia moved with incredible speed and swordsmanship, freezing and cutting through attacks, while Agustina controlled Spirit Artifacts, summoning heavy armor, a shield, and a giant hamr to devastate opponents and tank damage.

Zorba fought alone, summoning skeletons and wielding the power of his Malevolent Plotter Spiral along with his Dark Knight and Necromancer Incarnations. He remained untouched by anyone.

Mirai was the most devastating, rampaging like a berserker and sending students flying left and right.

Timothy, the one Louis was most interested in seeing grow, fought in his own unique style. He summoned his Spirit Shovel and Hoe, using Spirit Farming Arts to reshape the terrain and absorb lifeforce and spiritual energy from the plants he created. The more he fought and spread his terrain, the stronger he beca.

Like a reverse Zorba, he could plant special modified seeds that sprouted into Plant Monsters to assist him. And all of that was rely his first set of abilities. His Incarnation, the Harvester from the Spiral of Harvest, would occasionally erge as a giant spiritual being made of tal and plants to help spread his terrain even further.

While things seed to be wrapping up, Louis had not forgotten two other students who had co to witness his strength: Tiamat from sopotamia and Yudrak from Yamato. They had watched everything in silence. Once they saw Louis standing alone, they stepped forward.

"You sure are having fun beating these young students, Prince Louis," Tiamat finally spoke, looking at him and acknowledging his existence for the first ti. "You are… definitely strong."

"Hm," Yudrak nodded. "I want to fight you, Louis."

Louis smiled and nodded. "Then let us fight sowhere more comfortable, shall we?"

"...?!"

"...!"

In that instant, both dragons were swallowed by Louis's Fantasy Domain. They appeared inside his vast realm and fell from the skies, their eyes widening in shock.

"Where is this place?!"

"Huh?"

Tiamat and Yudrak stood on an endless desert of ashes. In the distance they saw a garden of white lilies and giant trees made of dark red wood with red eyes staring at them.

From the chaotic cloud sea above, five enormous dragon heads watched over them, so large they trembled in fear and disbelief.

"Welco," Louis appeared before them, floating with his arms crossed. "You have been invited to my Fantasy Domain. Here, we can go all out as dragons."

"What?! You trapped us inside here?!" Tiamat asked, quickly losing her cool and resembling her mother Athyst, who was known for her temperantal nature.

"So that is what you did…" Yudrak muttered. "Wow… Louis, is this even necessary though?"

"Why would it not be?" Louis asked. "Do you not want to fight ?"

"Yeah, but if I go all out, you are going to die…" Yudrak sighed in a nonchalant tone. "Are you sure?"

"I agree. This only works against you, honestly," Tiamat shrugged. "Do you really want us to kill you or sothing?"

"Heh…" Louis smiled. "Hehahahahahaha! Yes, co and kill ! I do not care! But we are setting so rules! The winner takes the spoils! If I win, both of you will provide with your scales, blood, horns, fangs, and claws for the duration of our stay in this academy!"

"What?!" Tiamat raised an eyebrow. "Why would you even want that… you are so creepy!"

"And what do we get if we win?" Yudrak asked nonchalantly.

"You can take my Spirals and my Soul Weapons," Louis said, revealing their power. "Deal?"

"...! So many spirals?!" Tiamat gasped.

"Deal," Yudrak nodded, remaining mostly expressionless as his short white hair waved in the strong winds. "But do not regret it later, okay?"

"Hah, I will not," Louis nodded. "Now… let us begin."

BOOOM!

In a second, Louis transford into his dragon form, shocking both cousins who had believed he was too weak to even manage this.

A radiant, majestic white dragon erged, with wings made of light, six golden eyes, and a pair of twisting golden horns. Regal and sharp-clawed, he exuded a terrifying mixture of many powers compressed together. They had never felt such pressure before.

Without wasting any ti, Louis summoned his weapons and attacked both of them the sa way he had attacked Dralma, swinging with a devastating storm of strikes.

Tiamat and Yudrak saw the weapons approaching. They quickly flew out of range, still in their Dragonoid forms, and charged at him from both sides.

"For soone as pathetic as you, we do not even need our true dragon forms!"

"You can transform, and so what?"

They were incredibly cocky, just like Dralma, which was sothing Louis loved.

He smiled wickedly, showing his sharp fangs, and intercepted their charge. Their imnse draconic auras tried to crush him from both sides.

However…

"Sword Dance."

With his gigantic draconic body, Louis unleashed a spinning sword dance, releasing a storm of cutting winds and flas of ruin combined together. They burned and sliced through their bodies and auras, scattering them.

Louis followed by striking both directly with his weapons, sending them crashing down into the ashen desert.

"Nnnghh?!"

"Uugh!"

He looked at them with disdain and charged more power into his lance, which glead with the stacked strength of three different spirits. "Underestimating was your worst mistake. I will end this quickly."

"...!"

"W-Wait!"

They panicked, unable to respond to his strength in ti as Louis charged forward with his spear, unleashing three consecutive techniques at once.

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