Chapter 103: Academy Prepare(3)

* clank *

The black dragon glanced down and found its hand automatically blocking the attack of an iron sword that was about to stab straight into its heart.

* groan *

The black dragon groaned and saw that Desmond, who had been missing before, was now in front of him while holding a sword made of the iron element.

Meanwhile, when Desmond saw this, he immediately threw away the iron sword. He knew that an ordinary sword would never be able to pierce those scales. But what about 1000 swords?

* clank *… * clank…

After throwing away, his sword Desmond immediately chanted an incantation and made the iron element blades strike at the same scales.

* groan * the Black Dragon groaned, laughing at Desmond's efforts.

Even though this sword's attack had no effect on its body, why must he stand still like a slaughtered pig?

* gasp *

The black dragon opened its mouth and gathered natural energy.

Perfect! Thought Desmond.

* swoosh *

A gigantic sword made of iron elements suddenly appeared in Desmond's hand and stabbed directly into the black dragon's mouth.

* roar *

The black dragon roared in pain; it flew back a hundred steps and looked at Desmond with a murderous gaze. He didn't expect that Desmond would use this tricky method.

But at that instant, the black dragon saw a couple black shadows heading towards him.

From a distance, Desmond did not remain silent either. By the time the black dragon fled, he had already chanted several other giant swords.

* swoosh * * swoosh *

Desmond controlled the giant blades that floated in the air to directly attack the black dragon. Blood came out of his nose as he was making and controlling the giant swords.

* roar *

Seeing this, the black dragon went berserk. The sword that was stuck in its mouth popped out with traces of dragon blood on the tip; at the same time, all the scales on the black dragon's body seemed to be alive.

* clatter * * clatter * * clatter *

The scales moved like wheels on a machine; the dragon scales then detached from the black dragon's body. New scales grew from each loose scale on the black dragon's body.

You can see the dragon's old scales' marks slowly moving towards the head, upper body, lower body, and tail of the dragon.

These scales moved as if like magnets; they attached themselves to the new scales when they reached their destination, making the new scales now have the old scales as the body's first layer defense. The parts that had been added by the old scales formed like dragon armor.

Like on the head, a helmet was formed covering the black dragon's entire face and only left a wide area of ​​vision.

Meanwhile, this time there were artificial horns on the black dragon's shoulder, making it look even more terrifying. Besides, changes also occur in the tail; many small needles are surrounding it.

When he saw the dragon shedding its own scales, Desmond was already suspicious of what he was doing. So from that, he chanted a spell and made a small iron pillar aim at the dragon's eyes.

* clank *

And sure enough, Desmond's feeling was getting worse when he saw the dragon's old scales suddenly protecting his eyes from the black dragon. He tried to accelerate the speed of his giant sword, but the transformation speed of the dragon exceeded his expectations

LIAR! I've never seen a dragon can change like this! Fuck human! Fuck author! Murmured Desmond. This time he completely stopped believing the dragon in the books.

* groan *

Even though the dragon did not roar, just moaning still made Desmond's heart even more insecure.

* crash * * crash *

As soon as Desmond's gigantic swords reached their target, they were instantly crushed by the dragon tail.

Seeing this, Desmond was so irritated, he shouted at the black dragon, "Fuck! that's cheating!" blood was already pouring out of his head; the price he had to pay was very high to replace his used up energy.

[Negative Energy Expelled]

Desmond froze the moment a transparent screen appeared before him. Negative Expelled t? since when? Desmond thought.

Behind the transparent screen, it was seen that the black dragon that was getting ready to attack Desmond slowly began to fade.

"I see ... thanks to the system, I was at my limit ..." Desmond dropped his body backward.

* thump *

He no longer paid attention to the dragon and started to close his eyes.

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Inside the ritual room, Desmond opened his eyes, and this time he found himself in a familiar place.

"Hufff, it's so tiring…" Desmond tried to stand up, but before that, he glanced at his right hand. "Sigh, that was just a dream…" a disappointed look appeared in his eyes when he saw that his right hand hadn't grown.

Desmond looked around the area and found that all the walls of this room seemed to have become fragile." What happens? It wasn't like this before…" He glanced down and found that the pentagram was still intact.

"Luckily, it's still-" His words stopped halfway when Desmond suddenly felt something inside his body.

"ARGHHHH" Desmond shouted in pain.

He felt that the blood in his body seemed to be heated, causing the sweat to continue to flow out while his body was already flushed with veins coming out.

"WTF ... system ...." Gritting his teeth, Desmond shouted.

[System conclusion: Congratulations to the host on successfully dealing with the hatred that exists in each material. Now the host only needs to endure this pain and let the blood repair the host's body.]

Hearing this, desmond was relieved. "But, I a..t..m..l .." He could not finish his words when sleepiness attacked his consciousness.

* thump *

Desmond's body falls off, and he was completely unconscious.

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Meanwhile, inside the manor. There is one room, the light is still on. In that room, a 7-year-old boy is talking to the man in front of him.

"Father, how do I get rid of it?" The boy asked the father in front of him with a look of anger.

"Who?" The boy's father asked; he was sure that his son had been defeated his rival.

"The boy who defeated Gibson in such way," the boy admitted reluctantly.

The boy's father sits down and looks at the boy seriously. " There is only one way. If you want, dad can give you a potion that can accelerate your energy absorption and physical improvement," the boy's father asked worriedly.

After all, he was the parent of this child, but seeing that his son had to continue to suffer under that person's shadow also made this father feel uncomfortable.

The boy did not answer immediately; he contemplated an offer from his father. "Are there any side effects?"

Hearing this, the boy's father sat at his desk while looking up at the night sky. "Yes, this is so dangerous. Do you still want to drink it? Even this could destroy your future. "

Seeing that his father was getting this serious made the boy look hesitant; he asked once again to make sure, "Then is there a similar potion but with less effect?"

The boy's father drew his gaze from the sky and saw his son, "There is, but we must cooperate with the enemy of the kingdom." The father replied in a relaxed tone as if he did not care about the current kingdom's fate.

The expression of the boy this time became severe, "I accept it, father, after all, our position will not be the same again in this kingdom ..."

Hearing the answer from his son, the father nodded and rubbed his son's head, "I'll tell you later when it's time ..."

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Meanwhile, inside the royal throne room. King Edward is seen as lost in thought at night, accompanied by the two ministers.

This time Sanders's condition has improved, but his mental state is fragile due to the king's tasks that he cannot be completed.

In contrast to Sanders, Holmes, on the other hand, is very excited because he managed to make his enemy Sanders in this terrible situation.

"How are conditions at the border?" asked King Edward; his voice was exhausted.

A few months ago, Edward agreed to Noel's proposal to send all the master wizards and witches together to tackle the Beast Race Rank A Sky Hunter. Still, after waiting for a while, he hadn't heard of the beast extermination results.

Holmes, the minister of work management, stepped forward and saluted Edward, "Greetings, your majesty, according to news from several villages, many beasts have entered our area, and the citizens who live far from the capital are asking for noble help." After that, Holmes took a step back before returning to his position.

Holmes also did not forget to grin at Sanders.

Edward, who was on the throne, frowned at this; he didn't think that the sky hunter would bring so much trouble.

Meanwhile, when Sanders heard this, he took the courage to come forward and greet the king. " greetings, your majesty. "

Edward turned his head to Sanders; a hint of annoyance could be seen from his eyes, he waited a while, but Sanders still not speak." Speak, forget about the tavern, let's focus in this situation now."