All Chapters of I Cultivated As The Devil : Chapter 11
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Dining Hall Castle
As instructed, he went straight to the bathroom and took a bath. He threw away his old, tattered clothes.He also felt relieved after soaking his body in the cold water for over ten minutes.The undergarment was white. While the outer garment was a black coat. It was buttoned up to his neck. The pants were black and so were the shoes.He looked at himself in the mirror. He stared at his own reflection without emotion.He knew what was happening to him. Very clearly.He was slowly being consumed by this black cultivation stone. But if what the giant wolf told him was true, that this was the only way for him to become strong, he would do it.He couldn't believe he was still alive and still aware of what he was doing. He was grateful that he could still control his own body and mind despite the two cultivation stones he had consumed.If he had to become a monster again just to save his clan, he would do it the right way. He had to force himself.He had once escaped death from that precip
Lone
Emrys was stuffed to the brim after his meal. The food server kept going back and forth to his table multiple times, attracting the attention of other students.On the second floor, the atmosphere was less crowded. Four men sat facing each other at a square table.Their expressions were grim, and except for one, none of them seemed interested in touching the food prepared for them. Magnus Silver, a 5th Grade Falcon and Guild Leader of the Black Dragons, sighed.He seemed bored at his table. Soon, he stood up and forced a smile as he excused himself. "I need some fresh air."He received no response from the others and left without another word.As he walked towards the open balcony with his hands in his pockets, he encountered one of the nobles, Lucien Li.Without uttering a word, they simply locked eyes for a moment before Magnus bowed and the man passed him by.Back on the lower floor of the Dining Hall Castle, Emrys finally stopped eating. He felt like he was about to throw up from
Aura
"Oh, he's so pathetic.""I don't know if he'll last here.""The little runt wasn't even chosen.""Serves him right. He should have just gone home earlier.""Why would he even hope that anyone would be interested in him here? He's just daydreaming.""He's pitiful, but it's also disgusting to look at him."Countless insults from the surrounding crowd reached the young man's ears. He was the only one left standing in that space of the hall. Then he smiled and pointed at himself. "What about me? I don't have a Guild. Won't you give me one, Headmaster Hanzuo?"His words caused a brief silence to fall over the crowd. Then the old man suddenly burst into laughter, followed by the laughter of everyone present.It echoed throughout the hall, and if Emrys were anyone else, he would have been crying from the overwhelming humiliation and fear.Heji was right. He had no allies or friends he could turn to for help in this place. If he wanted to stay here, he had to fight alone.No allies, no suppor
Humiliation
Emrys woke up early. He was used to waking up at four in the morning and preparing for the day ahead.In just half an hour, he was done showering and getting dressed. He still had enough time before his first day at the institution, so he took out a new black cultivation stone.He sat properly on his bed again, swallowed the cultivation stone, and quietly began cultivating.He let out a breath, closed his eyes, and tried to immerse himself in intense concentration. He felt the cold aura surrounding him.He forced himself to synchronize the calm in and out of his breath through his mouth and nose. Slowly, all the sounds around him faded away. He felt like he was floating in nothingness.He was inside a Magic Palace.This Magic Palace was the void that he was trying to fill with energy he obtained from the physical world.He used his calm mind and intense concentration to become a conduit for energy between these two worlds.As Emrys continuously channeled the natural energy from his wo
Class
"He's here so early.""He's crazy. Why is he sitting there? Hey. You're not allowed to sit there."Emrys wasn't trying to argue anymore. He stood up without a word. He could hear laughters around."Don't be noisy. Let's see what happens later.""Good morning everyone, take your seats. You there. What's your name?" A male teacher entered their class. He immediately noticed Emrys standing there."Good morning, sir. My name is Emrys Valestron.""Valestron, my name is Gary. A 6th Grade Dragon and your first teacher for today. Take a seat."Emrys scratched the back of his neck, causing Gary to frown. "There are no empty seats here except the one near you. Princess Elise, didn't you allow him?"Because of that, the young woman glared at Emrys in annoyance. "I just told him." She couldn't take her eyes off the young man. Her face was clearly annoyed, so Emrys quickly sat next to the princess.Everyone's necks were almost broken from staring at them. Some were clearly envious and angry at the
016: Boil
"My name is Laugro Revis. A 2nd Grade Tempest. And what I'm going to teach you now is what you need to know when it comes to the cultivation process and cultivation stones. Method of proper use, and everywhere it can be seen accordingly in their colors."This is their second teacher. They were taught knowledge about the cultivation process and cultivation stones."The cultivation stones have only four categories. And they adjust their strength according to their colors." The teacher spoke in the middle of the class while Emrys leaned against his chair while looking out the window."Green is a 1st grade cultivation item. This is the weakest and common rock that only scattered in our world. When consumed, more than twenty percent will be added to your normal ability to develop your own body."Meanwhile. Blue cultivation stones are another 2nd grade cultivation item. And when you use it, it can increase forty percent of your natural ability process during cultivation. And the red cultiva
017: Night's Blood
A place far from the White Temple Institute, a group of assassins rested quietly inside an inn.There were four of them. All wore white hooded garments—an obvious outfit for a killer, but they didn’t worry about that.“Are you really sure you can handle this one by yourself?” asked the leader, Paul. His hair—blue as the sea—was tied in a ponytail. Strong-built. Twenty-five, with a humble face. A sheathed sword rested at his side. He sat on the windowsill, back facing the town road, and in front of him was a boy named Raphael—a sixteen-year-old assassin with a katana strapped behind him.The boy nodded, determined.Beside him, the two other assassins played shogi. They had not spoken a single word to each other since the game began.“Alright then, let’s move out.” With Paul’s firm voice, the four disappeared in an instant, leaving several shogi pieces spinning on the board before they settled silently.The town road looked nearly deserted. A lone man walked through it. Midnight was clo
018: Upcoming Battle
Until finally, the barrage of attacks ceased—Wayne himself charged at him. “Come on, kid! Give me a good fight! You’ll never kill me if you keep hesitating!” “Tsk. I don’t need you to lecture me!” Wayne’s smile widened with delight. “So you can talk.” Their attacks clashed once again. Each slash of Raphael’s blade was blocked, while Wayne’s fists struck back—only for Raphael to parry them as well. Raphael shifted behind Wayne to try and catch him off guard, but he received a kick to the stomach instead. Before he could be thrown back, Wayne managed to grab Raphael by the hair, leaving him with no escape. “Got you!” He slammed the boy’s face into the ground, creating a crater with the impact. Wayne burst out laughing. “What’s wrong?! I thought you were strong!” He lifted Raphael’s head, preparing to smash it into the ground again— But a shadow flashed in front of him, and in the next heartbeat, his arm—the one gripping Raphael’s hair—was severed. Not far away stood Leander, h
019: Surrender
Training for battle—using physical strength, clear thinking, and the courage to never yield to an enemy—these are the natural skills and instincts a traveler must possess the moment they are faced with danger.“In this training, I’ll repeat it. You are not allowed to use magic or body-enhancement abilities. Think of this as a situation where you’re caught in a crisis and can no longer use magic in a fight. You must rely on physical strength. Do not hesitate to engage.”The students surrounded their instructor as he spoke in the modest open space at the center.“You’ve already been taught several proper body stances when attacking, how to fight an armed enemy in close range, and many more. By now, all of that should already be committed to memory.”Loan scratched his head and avoided eye contact. “I’m getting nervous. Damn it.”Eris heard her friend’s whisper. He turned to him with a teasing smile. “Just pray you don’t get called for the duel.”Loan swallowed and shot him a glare. “Don
020: I'll Do It Alone
Yes, it was normal for an adventurer to live surrounded by conflict—since that was often the only way to solve problems in the world.But in this institution, things didn’t feel normal anymore. It felt like every kind of trouble was specifically seeking him out. Maybe he really needed to find a Guild before the first Guilds Event arrived.But how could he do that when everyone already despised him on his first day?As he sank deeper into thought, an idea suddenly lit up in his mind.He returned to class. Everyone was busy watching the duel and listening to their instructor’s lecture. But Emrys’s mind was elsewhere.Later, in the Dining Hall, he sat quietly. He ignored all the mocking whispers around him. Rumors were spreading that he surrendered because he supposedly peed himself during the duel.It was humiliating, but Emrys finished his food without reacting to anything around him.At a nearby table, Heji chatted with his friends, though he kept glancing at Emrys. He knew his role a