Chapter 1892: 24.153 Sixth Violet Star - Sparring (2)

Wang Shiran commanded his dark-type contracted beast with intention to torture and kill Hei Anjing whom he hated the most right now. He didn’t even notice the changes in the God of Destruction’s smile which shifted from playfulness to an angelic one. Even though he didn’t notice, it didn’t mean that the other didn’t as well.

Lord Hunluan frowned a bit and turned his head to look at the doctors and healers. He said, "Prepare to keep one alive. This time he is definitely angry."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The doctors and healers didn’t understand this teacher’s words for a moment until they heard the commotion near the stage. They had witnessed the young prince of the beastmen race, Hei Anjing, suddenly kicking Wang Shiran towards the sky and instantly killing his two contracted beasts. Even though he is a beastmen and considered closer to beasts compared to the other races, the strong scent of blood coming from these beasts was enough to say that it had killed or eaten a lot of humans or people from the other races. It’s a menace that isn’t tolerated by the God of Destruction.

After the two dark-type wolves were killed, Wang Shiran suffered backlashes and blood stroll down from the corner of his eyes and eyes. Moreover, that one kick from the God of Destruction wasn’t everything. As he fell and met the eyes of Hei Anjing, Wang Shiran saw those cold and aloof, silver eyes of this classmate of his.

Just by meeting that pair of silver eyes, Wang Shiran felt his whole body turn cold. That angelic smile is fake. This man is no angel, he is a devil wearing an angel’s face. He felt that this thinking was correct especially when he heard the voice of Hei Anjing that lingered in his ears.

"Originally, I planned to just beat you up and ignore you. I’ve changed my mind. Let’s make it so you won’t appear in class for awhile~"

The God of Destruction after saying these words made his move. He punched the shoulders, then the knees and Wang Shiran’s jaw. Each punch left a sound of something cracking bones. Moreover, he was kicked off the stage and landed before the doctors and healers waiting at the sideline.

"Get off the stage, useless thing." Hei Anjing said while kicking Wang Shiran out of the stage.

This group of healers and doctors immediately turned pale upon their discovery of Wang Shiran’s injuries. Wang Shichen ran to where his brother was and saw the extent of his injuries and his face was now painted with intense anger. He saw how much his twin brother had suffered from the attack of Hei Anjing. He had treated him worse than a dog.

The doctors and healers clamors, "Oh my god~ his shoulder bones are crushed."

"His jaw is dislocated and his knee caps have been fractured."

"We can heal him on our own. Let’s call the hospital for support."

"Thankfully, he is still breathing."

"A’Ran?! A’Ran, wake up! How are you..."

Wang Shichen glares at the God of Destruction. After checking the state of his younger twin brother’s injuries.

"Hei. An. Jing! How dare you do this to my brother?" Wang Shichen bellowed.

On the stage, the God of Destruction had his usual mischievous smile and looked even bored as he stared down on the student which is no different from a barking dog in his eyes.

Hei Anjing yawns~.

"He tried to kill me and I retaliated. If you have complaints, bring your old man. I don’t mind beating all of you together as family~" taunted the God of Destruction.

Wang Shichen grits his teeth in anger and is now looking at Hei Anjing with his eyes full of hatred. He now truly wants this young beastman gone. This is after all the first time he and he suffered this much humiliation. He stood up and jumped onto the stage only to be kicked out so easily by the one on it. The God of Destruction felt that fighting him was boring. As boring as him beating up the youngest twin.

"Don’t go on stage. I don’t want to bore myself further~"

"YOU!!"

Wang Shichen was finally stopped by their class’s adviser, Lord Hunluan.

Lord Hunluan said, "Right now, your brother needs you. Go and leave with the doctors and bring him to the hospital. Those injuries can’t kill him, but it would have him be bedridden for a few months."

Wang Shichen knew about this and turned his head to threaten Hei Anjing. He said,

"This is not over!"

After the twin left with a few doctors and healers, the sparring resumed. On the stage, Hei Anjing looked at the rest of his classmates.

The God of Destruction asked, "How about it? Are the rest still interested?"

The two royalty from the eleven race had gone on stage together and clasped their hands before the young prince of the beastmen race.

Elf Prince Heva asked, "We would like to spar with you together."

"I would like to spar against the young prince with my elder brother," said Elf Princess Hevana.

The God of Destruction actually didn’t care how many opponents he had on the stage. If they wanted to fight against him and win, that itself was an impossible thing to achieve. However, since the two politely asked for permission he responded quite politely as well.

"I agreed. You may begin now," said Hei Anjing.

Hevana and Heva looked at each other. The elf prince went to the front while the elf princess started chanting. Both of them had summoned their contracted elementals. Prince Heva used wind elements to increase his speed and change some close combat moves with the Young Prince of the beastmen race, Hei Anjing.

The close combat abilities of the elf prince were not bad. He had enough strength to back up his speed. Unlike the sparring with the Dwarf Princess, their exchange of moves was done in speed making them move from one place to another within the stage. The stages start showing cracks which shows the impact of their exchange.

Moreover, the Elf Prince’s movements get faster and faster with the support of his wind elements. He is surprised that Hei Anjing can truly follow after him and easily block his moves. What made it worse is that during their close combat a few fists had landed on him while none of his attacks could land on Hei Anjing. This feeling of being treated like this is simply frustrating.

However, he needs to buy some time for his sister to complete her chanting.

’Brother, retreat!’ These are Princess Hevana’s words that only Prince Heva had heard.

The moment he heard the voice of his younger sister, he stepped back only to be punched on his chest and almost flew out of the stage. He used his wind elements to jump in the air and return to the stage. Suddenly a huge fire ball came flying towards the God of Destruction. Princess Heva didn’t forget to add wind into this fireball making it stronger than it’s supposed to be.

An excited smile appeared on Hei Anjing’s face and shouted, "Not bad!"

An explosion took place on the stage, especially at the location where Hei Anjing is. Princess Hevana noticed her brother who had traces of blood on the corner of his lips and helped him up.

"Brother, are you alright?" The elf princess asked worriedly.

Prince Heva stood up with her support and said, "I’m fine. The injuries are not that bad. But I think I broke a rib. Ugh~"

A surging flames engulfs half of the stage. Prince Heva thought that they had overdone it and looked at their class adviser.

"Laoshu, you can save Student Hei if you can?" The elf prince said.

However, Lord Hunluan had no reaction and they heard the Sovereign God of Void and Darkness speak.

"Who are you trying to save?" Ye Xiajie said.

The two elves noticed the calmness of the elder prince of the beastmen race and turned their heads to look at the red flame with confusion and disbelief in their eyes.

Clap. Clap. Clap.

This sound of applause made everyone except for Ye Xiajie and Lord Hunluan dumbfounded. Even the last student who hasn’t fought yet, Gu Yang, looked on the stage with eyes full of incredulity.

Gu Yang mumbles, "Don’t tell me! He is still alive!?"

They watched as they saw Hei Anjing revealing his beastmen form with silver furred fox ears on his head and ninetails on his back walking through the blazing flames. He was clapping his hand and was nonchalant about the flames that surrounded him.

Everyone looked closer and saw that each of his footsteps spread a frost that created ice, and as if the flames were avoiding him a path opened through this blazing red flame.

The one who couldn’t believe the scene the most was Princess Hevana.

"Impossible! My fire elemental is an Elemental King!!?" She said,

Snap!

The God of Destruction snapped his fingers and the flames were extinguished by his ice instantly. The frost spread in the whole training hall and the temperature dropped drastically at this moment.

They heard the smiling young man on the stage said, "Not bad. Compared to the rest, you two know your strengths well~. But... It’s far from enough."

Two blocks of ice appeared in thin air and pushed off the two elves from the stage. It was a light push and they didn’t suffer any injuries compared to the others.

"That just now was entertaining. So I will not beat you two up~" said Hei Anjing as he looked at Gu Yang.

He asked, "How about you? Still going to fight me?"

Gu Yang glared but immediately lowered his head while trembling as he held back his anger and said, "I...admit defeat!"

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