246. Begin
The Breastplate of Alexander was lost. Belzu hovered over the fallen city as his monsters gathered beneath him. The sun rose over the horizon as his silhouette played against the sky. A little speck from afar his figure no different than that of a bug.
But Belzu was no insect at the feet of a giant. He had proven it. In a short span of ti, hed evolved from a re Archdemon into a Prival Demon. Now, he had felled one of the great countries of the Mortal Realm. Now, he held with him one of the greatest artifacts in history. Now, all of Nexeus knew his na.
Regnorex shall perish by my hands.
His voice echoed to himself. No one else was left alive in Nightsveil. He wouldn't spare anyone in the city. Each person he killed would garner him experience more levels to reach even greater heights. And eventually, once he was strong enough, hed rule all the Netherworld himself.
But before Regnorex, I shall have to deal with a smaller, insignificant problem.
His eyes flickered as the world warped around him. A silver-haired Archdemon ca to life before his eyes. She sprang up at him, waving a black scythe. With the snap of his fingers, her head fell off, and his illusion vanished.
Hmph. A tiny Archdemon like her wont be able to stop . No matter what she does or whatever training she undergoes, I shall recover the Breastplate Alexander from her corpse. Then Ill truly be unstoppable.
And his army moved. The ground shook as they stepped in unison a synchronized march away from the forr city of Nightsveil. Towards his next goal.
Towards victory.
Id been beaten by Belzu far too many tis sent running from him barely surviving thrice now. I had enough.
I was going to do whatever it took to defeat him. To kill him. Even if it ant making a deal with the Devil. I had enlisted Sal as he wanted to call him to train and teach a Grand Skill to achieve my goal. And, well, while he did agree to help , he also enjoyed ssing with .
So, instead of training right away, he
You have exams coming up, young lady. I will not have you failing your classes because of so guy!
The Devil was usually a red-skinned man with black goat-like legs and a pair of crooked horns poking out of his head. Right now, however, he looked like a Human one with multi-colored eyes. Crimson and azure. His skin was tanned, and he walked around without a shirt for whatever reason.
I scowled.
Its not because of so guy. Its Belzu! And I want to kill him!
No buts, young lady.
He wagged his fingers. I rolled my eyes.
I didnt even say but
I said no buts!
And that was that. I had to finish my finals first before I could begin my training with the Devil. Which I guess would work since I had a month and a half of break before the next academic term began. So, first, Id finish up my classes.
Problem was, I wasnt able to focus. Not only was I excited to get stronger to defeat Belzu. I also had other things in mind. Literally. Here I sat in a lecture hall, doing my final examination for Professor Isais class, but I was sowhere else too.
There was a Skill Id recently gained thanks to the Devil [Salvo of Vanity] and it allowed to create clones of myself. I could perceive and sense things through my clone, to a certain extent. And right now, she was far away with my companion, Saffron rryster.
Honestly, it felt like everything I saw was through a thick fog. What happened with my clone was being relayed to , rather than being fully experienced. Saffron, for so reason, had refused to return to Mavos Academy for now. She was skipping her final exams because of what had happened in Nightsveil.
Her family was heading sowhere? To et with other Vampires or sothing. I didnt know. They didnt communicate with my clone because my clone couldnt talk. I did try having my clone write sothing with fire.
Apparently, my clone had even worse handwriting than .
Anyway, as long as Saffron was safe, it didnt really matter what she did. And if she was ever in danger, I was pretty sure I could teleport to my clone with my new Skill. That was right I had another new Skill. One which I learned.
[Long Ranged Teleportation].
It was a Skill for my second Class. I only had 5 secondary Skill Slots available, and they were all taken. So, I replaced one of my unused secondary Skills with it. [Object Levitation] seed pretty pointless, considering I had not used it much ever since I got it. anwhile, [Long Ranged Teleportation] allowed to teleport over great distances hundreds or maybe even thousands of miles in an instant.
Of course, I couldnt just teleport to anywhere I wanted. I tested it out, and apparently I could only teleport to places I could see, or I saw in the past hour. Otherwise, it needed to be a place I was connected to. Like my Lair.
The Devil said that wasnt all I could do with the Skill, but that was all I had tested out so far. And it was not like it was needed right now. It took up a lot of energy to use, and Saffron wasnt currently in danger.
I pushed my clones perception to the back of my mind as I finished up my final exams. A| week passed as I waited to get back my grades. I spent most of the ti just hanging out with my friends in Mavos Academy. Valda, the fifteen-year-old genius, was more than happy to spend ti with .
She and her friends were amazed when they visited my room, even though it wasnt actually my room but Saffrons room.
Woah. As expected of the Liberator of the Plaguelands
This is one of the luxury dorm rooms, isnt it? I hear only the highest of the nobility and the richest [rchants] can afford this room.
I bead as Valdas friends, Marie and Jonas, sang praises my way. I conveniently forgot to ntion that I was just staying over and sleeping on the couch for free, and that this wasnt actually my room. Matthew was kind enough to provide us snacks, which I gratefully accepted.
Valda narrowed her eyes as he bowed and stood off to the side.
Wait, isnt that Saffrons butler?
I quickly nodded and waved a hand dismissively.
Yep, he is! Anyway, what do you guys think of my schedule for the next academic term?
I showed them the list of classes Id chosen. More space magic classes, with a single enchantnt class. They exchanged glances.
Arent you in the School of Aspiring Elites?
Eve furrowed her brows. I cocked my head.
I am, yes. Why?
Jeremiah tilted his head back.
Well, I dont an to tell you how to structure your schedule, Salvos. But I think that youre taking too few classes at once.
Hes right.
Valda nodded and crossed her arms.
With what youre doing right now, youll hit only the bare minimum number of courses required for your graduation. And thats not considering your dissertation you may take over two years if this is your planned schedule.
Huh.
I tapped a finger on my chin as she explained.
But I took the sa number of classes last term and no one said a thing.
She shrugged.
I was under the impression that you chose to lessen your course load due to enrolling in the middle of the term.
Well, no one told what I did was bad! Well, not bad. Just not ideal. I didnt want to spend too long in Mavos Academy. It was nice, and I had friends, but I was starting to get bored. I perked up as a realization settled in.
Wait, so theoretically I can finish all my coursework for Mavos Academy and graduate in a single year?
Valda pursed her lips.
You could, but itd be very difficult and its not recomnded.
But I am Salvos.
My lips curled up as I anded my schedule. Valda blinked before staring at . She smiled.
You are. Im sure youll do just fine.
With that decided, I rolled up the piece of paper as Jeremiah hesitantly looked over at .
By the way, theres a ball being hosted next week and
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Unfortunately, as much as I wanted to attend these rich, social events and feel like a Princess. I couldnt. Because the week soon passed, and it was finally ti for my training with the Devil to begin. I got back the last of my grades and returned to my Lair. I passed all my classes, as expected. I even scored a distinction grade for a few of them.
I held up the report, waving it in the air as I strolled into the cavern.
Hey, Sal, if youre done ssing around, Id finally like to learn a Grand Skill
I halted when the familiar notification of entering my Lair didnt ring out in my head. My Lair seed untouched. I had my books stacked up in a corner, and my treasures displayed against the side wall. Yet, there was sothing off about the room.
For so reason, the dark cave seed darker than usual. I lit a fla, and it was instantly snuffed out by the smothering damp atmosphere. The flicker of light briefly illuminated the room long enough for to see the shadows crawling against the walls and reaching for . I leapt back, readying a Primordial Scythe
But before I could react, the shadows grabbed .
Everything vanished. My vision faded away as my shouts ca out silent. I tried to move, but my body didnt respond. It was like I was back in that sea of nothingness back trying to struggle free into existence. However, I couldnt do anything about it now.
This feeling lasted for both an eternity and for a single mont before my senses were restored to . I found myself lying on the floor of sowhere.
The Devils voice echoed around .
Alright, good job, Salvos. You did well. You passed your Human, mortal classes. You even did quite well for soone with no formal education, if I had to say so myself. But now, its ti for my classes to begin. And, trust , it will not be as easy as writing a boring essay.
I sat up, baring my teeth.
Good.
Salvos (Liberator of the Plaguelands)
Species: [Archdemon of Pride]
Subspecies: [Daeva Cambion] - Lvl. 110
Class: [Worldly Mystic of the Nexeus] - Lvl. 52
General Skills:
[Advanced Mana Manipulation] - Lvl. 8
[Identification] - Lvl. 6
[Racial Skill: Universal Language Comprehension] - Lvl. 1
[Racial Skill: Demonic Essence] - Lvl. 4
[Racial Skill: Partial Mortality] - Lvl. 6
[Rest] - Lvl. 5
[Lesser Enhanced Wisdom] - Lvl. 6
[Title Skill: General Curse Resistance] - Lvl. 2
[Title Skill: Recall Skill] - Lvl. 1
Stats:
[Available Stat Points: 0]
[Vitality]: 136 ( 25)
[Strength]: 112 ( 25)
[Endurance]: 125 ( 25)
[Wisdom]: 213 ( 25) ( 10)
[Agility]: 270 ( 25)
Skills:
[Available Skill Points: 1]
[Barrage of Cinders] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Demons Mark] - Lvl. 7
[Haste] - Lvl. 10
[Intimidation] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Faux Limbs] - Lvl. 1
[Nebular Construct] - Lvl. 6
[Radiant Slash] - Lvl. 15 (Maxed)
[Salvo of Vanity] - Lvl. 5
[The Primordial Spark] - Lvl. 15
[Wings of the Netherworld] - Lvl. 5
[Passive - A Hunters Sense] - Lvl. 10 (Maxed)
[Passive - Blue Flas] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Passive - Weapon Mastery] - Lvl. 20 (Maxed)
[Unused Skill Slot] x1
Secondary Skills:
[Available Secondary Skill Points: 2]
[Mystical Projection] - Lvl 10
[Long Range Teleportation] - Lvl 5
[Planar Navigation] - Lvl. 5
[Scatter Shift] - Lvl. 5
[Temporal Distortion] - Lvl 20 (Maxed)
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