An Angel Lives in the Academy - An Angel Lives in the Academy chapter 203

Episode 203: The Dreaming Angel (8)

The boy never waited for his birthday. But I had to pretend to wait. I couldn’t sleep because I was looking forward to my birthday, and I had to pretend that I was thinking about what to get as a gift. Just like normal children.

Why can’t you tell the truth? The reason was simple.

Because I couldn’t say I don’t like birthdays or hate waiting for my father who won’t come. No, I can say it, but because I didn’t want to see the sorrow of the next mother.

So the boy decided to continue acting.

The robot toy that I sang to get it as a gift because it wasn’t too expensive, my mom’s favorite cheesecake, and even blowing out candles and clumsy birthday songs.

During that time, his father did not come, but the boy felt rest because his father did not come.

But rest will be broken someday.

The sound of cutting the cake in the dimly lit room, beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep-beep

The boy’s father came. The boy was engulfed in indescribable anxiety and grabbed his mother’s sleeve.

don’t let the door open.

don’t let the door open.

The boy prayed so in his heart.

But the door was open.

Do you know the heart of such a boy? Mom could not hide her joy and gladly went to meet her father. And when the father saw her like that, he smiled and slaps her on the slap.

“Hey, b*tch.”

A sharp, nervous voice. A voice that makes you goosebumps as soon as you hear it and makes you want to hide somewhere. A man with such a voice grabbed his mother by the neck and threw it to the floor.

The boy looked at the tears in his mother’s eyes.

“What? what’s that birthday? Who are you, look at me, come and go. Don’t you know the topic?”

The man’s fist rose high into the sky.

The boy had to close his eyes.

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magic devil.

Who is the closest to this village?

The wise will say:

Ma is a mystery So, the most mysterious being in this world is touching the devil. That is why Madada is the pinnacle of the myth of the archangel.

Ma is history. So, the oldest being in this world is touching the devil. That is why the oldest angel is Madara.

Magic is knowledge. So, the being who knows the most in this world is in touch with the devil. Therefore, the fallen angel who knows the forbidden and practiced knowledge is Madara.

So, Luciel was the Demon King. A being who touches magic more than anyone else in the world. The one who controls magic.

If so, what kind of magic can only hurt the Demon King?

“It was a real challenge.”

Klein’s hair was rising little by little.

The magic circle started to activate.

“But I found the answer.”

The homework that Klein has been studying throughout his life, the only magic that can reach the Demon King.

“Mashal activation.”

Magical, magic that kills magic.

This was Klein’s answer.

The magic was successfully cast and Klein shed tears of blood. And it began to tremble and bleed.

“what. Are you committing suicide?”

When nothing happened, the Demon King couldn’t hide his smirk. Even Klein, who had activated the magic, was already in the state of a super corpse.

Someone would have thought that he would have activated a certain curse by sacrificing himself, but the Demon King lightly ignored that thought.

why? This is because the Demon King could not feel any magic in that magic circle.

“A combination of simple, meaningless patterns.”

I didn’t feel any magic in that magic circle.

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No, it was a magic circle that denies the concept of magic that is not even like magic. A star roughly drawn in a crooked circle. A magic circle that makes you frown as a wizard.

Do you want to use the inside of your body to complete the magic circle? It wasn’t. Like Klein, he couldn’t feel the slightest bit of magic. any magic.

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No magic… … .

‘Wait, you can’t feel any magic from Klein, the master of human magic?’

It couldn’t be.

For beings like Klein who had reached the apex of magic, it would have been normal to have some kind of magic applied, even if it was very rare. Then this magic.

“Dispel magic? No, even dispel magic is magic. I would be able to recognize it.”

It wasn’t just a simple dispel magic. The magic Klein activated is a magic that removes the magic itself. Therefore, the Demon King could not recognize Masal as magic.

Because it was approaching with the concept of magic itself being eliminated.

Even when the magic is activated, it goes beyond the frame of magic and moves as revenge for all magic in the world.

The revenge of all the magic in the world, the inevitable consequences of what you have done, and hence fate. Klein didn’t realize it, but Marsal was a skill that belonged to Karma.

Masal will destroy himself, the lord of the demon world, but for the Demon King who is the apex of demons… … .

“Klein… … .”

The Demon King looked down at Klein, bleeding black. His two red eyes burned with anger.

“You have lost your magic with this too. Demon King No, I lost my magic, so should I just call him the king now?”

“And so are you. die.”

A demon king who unleashes a slash that will blow mountains away with just the click of a finger. There was no way Klein, who had lost all his magic, could escape.

But there was someone sniping the slash. A silver arrow pierced through the demon king’s slash and was aimed precisely at his forehead.

“I couldn’t feel the sniper.”

You can’t feel the sniper yourself. This meant that the sniper was shooting himself from beyond the dimension.

“It’s a dimensional leap, Hexi.”

The Demon King felt a little troubled. Even if all the professors here were organized, it was because Hexy couldn’t do anything right now.

A situation in which it was obvious that he would interfere with Requeem’s command in the middle. In the end, the Demon King had no choice but to take a breath and tell most of the Demon King’s army to pursue Hexi.

Humans call it the Four Heavenly Kings, and if only the apostles were alive, it would have been enough to send the apostles, but since all the apostles are dead, you must move the entire demon king army to track down and eliminate the best ranger, Hexi.

Or maybe you can’t.

“It doesn’t matter though.”

If all the Demon Kings are chasing after him, Hexy will no longer be able to launch a dimensional leapfrog. That’s enough for now.

Swords and shields, magic, and even the demon king army. Seeing the professors slashing their own strength one by one, the Demon King smirked.

Maybe they think they have a chance to win. Isn’t it really human to be so arrogant?

A single firecracker lit up the sky as dark as obsidian.

And the Demon King could see the strong men of the human world. James Tarden, the world’s greatest shaman and dean of the Eastern Academy. The captain of the Mariana base, the alchemist Rainmaker, and the head of the White House, the strongest necromancer. In addition, many strong people were waiting for the Demon King.

“I was bothered to hunt and kill them, so why don’t you gather them together like this?”

The Demon King descended slowly. Towards the land that has become a grid pattern as the streets are on fire.

“If this was a cartoon or a hero movie, my end would have been decided at this point in time when the heroes gathered.”

The demon king murmured in the still silence.

“But this story is not that kind of boring genre. This story is an absurdity.”

And the Demon King laughed.

“So you will never understand.”

Magic? Demon King? knife? shield?

To the Demon King, it was all secondary power.

The true power of the Demon King is Karma.

The power of fate that makes this world flow.

“The martial art of the archangel trampling on dragons.”

A celestial martial art that reached its apex and ripped off the heads of those called heroes.

“Healing of the Archangel who heals creation.”

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No matter what kind of wound you take, it will recover in an instant.

“The darkness of the fallen angel that darkens all things.”

He ran away and sniped even those already hidden on other continents.

“The blessing of the fallen angel who corrupts the world.”

Until they ‘blessed’ the surviving humans and turned them into madmen and monsters to face the guilds of the human world.

The Demon King was not pushed for even a single moment. With all other powers sealed, only the power of an angel overwhelms them all.

“It’s not just about having strong powers.”

Dean Tarden mumbled as he clashed his teeth. One of the dean’s eyes had long been squashed and the other arm was broken and immobile.

“The sense of battle, the sense of figuring out how and at what moment to use power, is so different from us from that level… … !”

Already, more than half of the professors at the Eastern Academy have been killed, and one professor has just been killed. All of them were the best superhumans in the human world.

Obviously, it must have been a power that a Demon King who had all his main planes sealed off could try.

However, the Demon King, who had been wounded in the fight with the Central Superman Academy professors, did not allow a single scratch even though everything else was sealed at this moment.

Strong, not just having power. Nothing, beyond learning how to use power. Beyond that, to a level where you could say that you realized your power.

The Demon King was an enlightened being.

So the Demon King was able to destroy all human power except for the professors of the central academy, with most of the power being sealed.

In the distance, most of the sword was already worn out, and only half remained, and the sad solitude that narrowed Rusa made her eyes shed meaningless tears. Klein, who activated the masal, had already had his face moistened with red blood for a long time, and the rest of the professors were nowhere to be seen.

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No one seemed to be able to stop the Demon King. No one seemed to be able to prevent the destruction of this world.

And at that moment, lightning came down from the sky.

The lightning fell right in the center of the crown of the Demon King, who was routing the Allied Forces of Humanity. The Demon King did not panic and tried to tear the lightning apart like the other heroes, but the lightning was not easily torn.

why?

The Demon King, who knew everything, had his doubts for the first time.

This lightning is weak. It is a lightning that is weaker than the strong men of mankind that it is destroying. And yet you couldn’t destroy this lightning at once?

So the Demon King focused all his attention on the lightning.

follow this?

power is weak Although the strength is weak, the fighting sense is similar, so it is an equal battle. No, he has a fighting sense that transcends himself.

Could such a being exist in modern humans?

Plus, there’s something even more incredible.

The demon king who tried to paint the lightning bolt with darkness that illuminates everything. However, lightning accepts the paint as it is and uses that dark karma as his strength.

If so, then this being is one who belongs to darkness.

“you.”

In the fading remnant.

The Demon King discovered the true nature of lightning.

“Why is the fallen warrior?”

The owner of the lightning was Marie.

A hero who thought he would hate this world more than anyone else. So the Demon King didn’t even care about Marie.

Are you trying to stop yourself, who is still in ruin even after being subjected to such a thing in this world? You’re blocking me to protect those scumbags on the ground?

The Demon King, who realized the truth, could hardly understand why Marie was doing this. He couldn’t quite figure out why Marie was fighting with him.

Once again, black lightning struck the king.