I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy - I Became a Demon Professor at the Academy chapter 70

70 – I do well alone – 4

Malygos.

He was born as a black dragon, and there are many modifiers to describe him.

However, there were many rumors following him, so ‘Beware of him’ can be cited as an example.

The only thing that is certain is that Malygos currently has a not low status among the demon dragons and is exerting an influence close to the real world.

Regita. It is up to the demon dragons directly below her to decide the details in the matter of deciding how many demon dragons will be able to defy the sinful will of greed.

And Malygos is the demon dragon right below it.

It’s actually annoying to walk around with everyone’s eyes mixed with wonder and concern, so I always wear a hoodie, but why is this?

Even with the hood off, I had never been ignored like this.

‘Jekyel.’

In terms of position alone, that side is higher. No, it would be correct to say that it was high.

‘It’s not normal after all.’

If he had normal skills, he would have been hacked to death by the henchmen who rushed at him earlier.

The dark energy Malygos gathered shone sharply. Now, there is no need to even argue.

Because there is no need to talk.

What each other wants is currently in Jekiel’s arms, and now, the one who wins by clashing with the skills of both sides wins it, and that’s it.

“Lee Terpe.”

Malygos quietly recited the magic that only a black dragon could handle.

And as if he was concerned about that, Jekiel’s eyes became slightly serious.

‘It’s definitely different from the henchmen so far.’

The henchmen who had recklessly attacked Jekiel up until now were full of loopholes, from the stance they attacked to the attack they wielded. But Malygos doesn’t notice that.

Of all the guys I had to deal with during my visit to the demon realm this time, he was of course the strongest. There is no doubt about it.

“hit.”

Malygos wrinkled his expression at Jekiel’s sudden words.

“…?”

“If I win, Malygos, give me the map you have.”

“What?”

“It is a map that can only function when two sheets are put together. At least the winner should take what they want, right?”

Malygos stared blankly at Zekiel.

It wasn’t because his words were out of the blue or because the conditions were ridiculous. just simply…

‘He takes it for granted that he wins.’

He seems to be keeping his expressionless in his own way, but it’s not difficult to read Jekiel’s attitude that he doesn’t see himself as very dangerous.

“By-self.”

That was Malygos’ short reply.

Soon, the energy that flowed from his body began to flow out of the most bloody energy.

However, it is not an action for the first attack. You can tell by looking at how the energy only flows around Malygos with a certain border as the boundary.

Jekiel holds back a yawn.

“Come first. Malygos. I will give you that level of consideration.”

“In addition… ”

You sound so arrogant. Every word Jekiel said turned Malygos’s insides upside down.

To make it difficult to contain my anger.

“Not required.”

That was Malygos’s answer, and at the same time weed! sound.

Even the sound rang a beat late. With the sound of cutting through the air, Malygos unconsciously touched his cheek.

Jureuk.

Red blood flowed from the shallow gaping wound. Only then did I understand That what had just passed was a blow derived from Zekiel’s scythe.

“……?”

“Should I go this way?”

Jekyll asked calmly.

And at that moment, Malygos put aside all of his anger toward Jekiel.

It is an opponent that should not be vigilant, and even more, an opponent that should not be angered.

Even though he was protecting his body with the energy of black magic, he cut his cheek proudly.

‘What if I had targeted the vitals?’

Still, a vital point is a vital point, so would you have defended it? Not sure. The match could have ended with just one blow.

You can’t win if you’re not careful, and you can’t win even more if you’re swept away by personal emotions like anger. Malygos bit his lip.

Attacking from now on is not an opportunity, but a necessity. Malygos’s eyes also lit a desperate light.

“El-Leir!”

The black energy gathered in the staff is shot towards Jekiel in an instant.

fast and intense The insidious energy rushing towards Jekiel at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Zekiel’s eyes, which seemed to be sleepy, finally showed a slight difference.

‘It’s fun.’

What is the wonder of combining black dragon and black magic? lizard… No, it was a combination that even Jekiel, who had no interest in the Demon Dragons, had heard of.

It should be seen that it is as deep and powerful as it is.

‘You have to observe.’

need to check Just as Zekiel has work to do in the human world, Christine has work to do in the demon world.

It would be of great help to understand the military power of other races and deliver the analyzed data. just have to check

Did the demon dragons really advance or regress?

If it was Malygos, he would be worthy of being observed. will serve as a yardstick.

Fish shush shush!

The black orb that flew right up to Zekiel instantly transformed like a sea urchin. It spewed sharp thorns and aimed for the life of the rod.

‘Is it a transformation series?’

When it comes to magic, the moment it leaves the caster’s body, it acts thoroughly only as it is written in the spell.

It’s designed that way. Isn’t that why there are spells?

However, this is a story related to the wizard’s convenience and mana efficiency, but if you hold on to the magic that has already left the caster, the consumption of mana increases exponentially.

Therefore, magic cannot be controlled the moment it leaves the caster, and it is naturally impossible to change the spell until then.

‘That must have been natural.’

The black magic formula that was made beside Malygos was clearly woven with the intention that it would be ‘shot in the front’.

Nevertheless, it changed its form in the end. Although black magic originally meant to break the rules of magic, it was not common to break even the magic formula to the point of being deceived.

Fish shook!

Another thorn sprouts from the thorn. It seems to follow Jekiel until the moment he stops breathing, like the clutches of a demon.

I don’t dare to calculate how much mana is being consumed for each attack. Even while thinking like this, the thorns continue to grow.

If you cut it off, the cut fragments floating in the air become another host and stretch out the thorns… It doesn’t make sense to cut it off at this point.

“What did you give in return?”

“Anything you can imagine.”

“Everything.”

It can be said that it is the power gained by dedicating everything. however.

“Even if you give everything, you cannot change your birth.”

Jekiel lightly draws a circle around him with his scythe.

Then, an aura mixed with red, slightly different from the aura that Malygos exudes, enveloped him in an instant.

Fire-!

Soon, he easily pushed away the thorns that were reaching towards Jekiel.

‘Pushing me away?’

“what… ”

I can’t cut it off, so I just push it out entirely? The eyes understood the situation, but the brain refused to understand and spit it out.

Transformation originating from black magic that offered a soul as a price is rapid.

There is no need to measure the time with difficulty. Because it’s so fast that it’s meaningless to measure.

The thorns stretched out so quickly that it was difficult to even notice, and Jekiel pushed his surroundings at a speed that exceeded them.

“It can’t be like this.”

Retrieves the dark energy that has been wandering around Jekiel once.

“This can’t be!”

After recovering, mix the mana, boldly trim the weakened part, and shoot it toward Jekiel with more and more darkness.

This is a process that takes less than a second.

Eternal Prison.

In order to completely offset pushing away or avoiding, Jekiel is imprisoned in a dark barrier.

The ever-fast flowing dark energies gradually add a darker color and imprison the vampire as much as possible.

The barrier is a cube. The width is not very wide.

It could also be used to protect someone, but Malygos’ current intentions are more brutal than anyone else’s.

If you shoot a thorn inward from here, you will never be able to avoid it. No matter what action you take to resist, it will be futile.

“It’s over!”

Even Malygos was confident of his victory. It is certain that he could not get out of the barrier until the moment it closed.

I hope there are no holes in the map. That was all Malygos was worried about.

But at that moment.

“Hmm.”

Chow ah-!

Several red lines are drawn over the barrier. A red trajectory is drawn as Jekyel moves the scythe.

Parching—!

The results are simple and clear. Eternal Prison failed to fulfill its mission. Because it’s completely broken.

And the blow that followed immediately, I couldn’t avoid it.

Slowly—!

“Ah!”

One foot was amputated, so there was no way to stand. If you spread your wings, you should have been able to stand, but your opponent won’t give you a chance to do that.

dump!

“Nothing, Malygos.”

I aim the scythe at Malygos’ neck, who has collapsed awkwardly.

“Give me the map.”

The feeling of the scythe thrust into his neck was extremely chilling.