"I.. I'm going to kill you!!" releasing a furious roar, Grant's voice thundered with rage as he gripped the hilt of his soul weapon, spinning rapidly mid air like a top as he dished out an omni-directional strands of sword will. The strands of sword will took the shape of pencil sized spikes that pierced their way towards Number Sixteen's direction. "Bring it on!" bursting Into an excited chortle, Number Sixteen met the incoming attack with an attack of his own. Soon, both parties became embroiled in an intense clash that resulted in several deep craters appearing across the ground. However thanks to the presence of the Academy's Composite Rune Matrix, the energy fluctuations created from their clash was kept at a minimum. Following in the actions of Grant, the other Academy Teachers present also began engaging in combat with the remaining Sujis. Boasting a number doubling that of the Sujis, it appeared like the Academy Teachers were the ones at an advantage due to their superior

"Don't!" Nero was just about to make a move when a calm voice fleeted past his ears. A voice that apparently, could only be heard by him. "Why not? he's a lot stronger than we anticipated. He's going to ruin things for us." Nero frowned in protest. "For our plans to work, we need the Blood Monarch. The true Blood Monarch and not just an empty shell of immemorial glory." Dehlmi's voice replied, causing Nero's pupils to dilate in horror. — He appeared like someone who just heard a Ghost speak. "A--Are you crazy?! you want him to become stronger even after what we did?!" Dehlmi appeared to hesitate a bit like she was calculating potentially alternatives. Striking while the iron was still hot, Nero continued. "Mycella currently isn't present and although Nedia appears to be far more stronger than anticipated, I am confident in taking him out. Once our brother is permanently erased from existence, we will truly be liberated. We will be free!" reaching the last part, Nero's voice tre

"You are far more powerful than what we prepared for. State your name." with his gaze locked on Aiden in case of any sudden moves, Number Fourteen didn't move his lips , yet his voice echoed through all four directions."My name? It won't matter since you'd be addressing me as your master in no time." learning from his earlier exchange with the other party, Aiden didn't dare close the distance between them. With the blood red ball in his right grip, his grip around it tightened before he suddenly hurled it straight towards Number Fourteen's direction. Rebounding three times and leaving behind six two meters deep depression on the ground, the blood red ball streaked across the air like a bolt of lightning.- Despite its small size, the momentum in which it moved possessed a devastating aura that made it seem like it could crush stars and decimate planets. Watching the blood red ball rapidly closing on him, a calm expression was plastered across Number Fourteen's face as his arms re

"Valkyrie.. Heed My Call!" putting a reasonable distance away from Aiden, Number Fourteen was just about to heave back in relief, when a chill suddenly ran up his spine as soon as this single but overbearing sentence, assailed his ears. Nil Dance! Reflexively darting his eyes upward, the last thing Number Fourteen saw was a kusarigama with a length of about four metres. Releasing a faint glow that was a mixture of deep crimson and darkish silver, the tip of the kusarigama blade. However the Kusarigama blade was currently spinning and despite how slow the pace of it's spin appeared to be, well detailed cracks began appearing across the space surrounding it De-Void! "W--What is this?! Where am I?!" in barely the blink of an eye, Number Fourteen discovered he was in a completely unfamiliar environment. A world thriving in what could be described as primordial darkness.. a world of void! "What kind of illusion is this?!" Number Fourteen's pupils dilated with a sudden vigilance. For