A Tale On The Past [2]

Slashes….

Thunders rumbling….

Lightning flashing…

The grounds cracked…

Two powerful beings. One human, the other, Demon. Both fighting with incredible strength, no amateur moves.

"Why don't you just die!" Dravil spat out with anger.

"I haven't finished my duties" White dodged a beheading attack.

"Which is?"

"Sending you back to hell!" White stood up after being sent to the ground with a striking blow. Although his ribs were broken, he continued fighting.

"I know your ribs are broken and piercing your internal organs, but what I don't understand is why you aren't falling down dead from the amount of internal bleeding!" Dravil pointed out, passing his sword through White's neck.

Jumping out of the way, he said, "I don't know why you don't listen! I can't die without fulfilling my duty."

"Blah blah blah, you mages are one of a headache" Dravil continued swinging his sword, irrespective of who stood in his way.

"Time to end this!" White held his sword vertically, with his eyes glowing blue.

Suddenly, the lightning and thunder all stopped.

The cold increased and Dravil looked around as hail fell from the skies. Around White, a whirlwind of ice enveloped him, then, it spreaded around the entire land.

An ice storm.

"How low! Haven't I seen enough of these naive moves!" With just a swing of his sword, Dravil's side erupted with lava and flames.

The half of that land became nothing but disaster.

Ice and fire!.

Both collided, having equal levels of anger.

Dravil's sword sliced through White's, breaking his blade. Driving the flaming sword into White's stomach, Dravil let out a smile.

"You don't understand do you? No matter what happens, a human can never defeat a Demon! No matter what!." Dravil said, pushing his sword deeper.

White's head remained down, blood dripping from his stomach, when suddenly, laughter left his mouth.

"What do you find amusing?"

"You Dravil!" White pushed his body away from the sword, staggering before falling down, hand clutching his stomach, "You really are full of yourself and that only is your weakness, wanting to see how you would defeat anyone stronger than you are. To challenge those top without using your common sense."

Hearing this, Dravil immediately looked down, only to see he was standing on the Pentacle, with White's blood around the circle.

"F**k!."

A red blinding light shone, making the Pentacle symbol glow, creating a portal underneath.

From this portal came a total of six chains.

"I won't go back to hell again!" Dravil said, trying to destroy the chains which seemed stronger than any would imagine.

The first took hold of his right hand, second, his left hand.

With those two chains in place, Dravil flew up, but another two tied both of his legs.

Pulling him into the portal, Dravil fought the chains, but was left defenseless when another came to wrap around his chest.

All pulling him into hell.

"I will return and when I do, I'll kill you White without holding back and all those morons you call mages! The council's blood would be in my cup and their bones I'll add to my throne, all who choose to fight against me shall smell doom-...." Dravil shouted out, already dragged to hell. The last chain wrapped around his sword, taking all of his down to hell.

Meanwhile White waved at him, "I'll be waiting for you! Not just me, the entire group would be as well. Don't come late okay?."

Dravil's scream was last heard as the Pentacle closed.

Immediately this happened, White fell on the ground, an intense pain hitting him hard.

However, help came his way and he was helped alongside the girl in the bar who remained alive. Those killed mercilessly were mourned, the fear of Dravil remained in the heart of others. The End.``

Akio ended his tale with a smile.

The entire class rose into mutterings, all speaking their mind.

Vin sat down with his head filled with lots of thoughts.

[Why did I transmigrate into this devilish overpowered body? Why not a CEO? Or a Hero who is in training to kill a Villain?!. I am really hated and I can't show who I truly am, or else the war which would spark up would be great. Every soul hates Dravil! Every living soul despises him with their heart! How can I survive?.]

Vin almost burst into tears as he rested his head on the table, he hoped for the best. But, does luck happen to a Villain?.

"Don't worry Vin," Eden's voice brought him back, "We will train harder, get to Rank A and defeat Dravil no matter what!."

Instead of getting happy, Vin wailed.

[I'm Dravil everyone wants to kill!.]

"Any questions?" Akio asked his students.

"Yes Sir," Lucas said, "Does Dravil have any weaknesses?."

Hearing this, Vin quickly brought out his book to write every single word leaving Akio's mouth.

"Far as we know, Dravil is afraid of getting sent back to hell where he would reunite with other Demon. The reason itself is unknown! Dravil himself is a Demon Lord who doesn't want to make contact with other Demons lower than him." Akio explained.

"Has Dravil ever loved someone?" Eden asked as the entire class's face gave him an answer.

"No!," Akio strictly replied, "He has a harem, concubines!-.."

"Just like Anargon who has a load of harem but doesn't treat them 'properly' as many Demons say" Vin said, not knowing his words were suspicious.

"Y-yes?" Akio furrowed his brow. "How did you know that?"

"Well, every book talks about Anargon and his harems" Eden defeated him, making Vin raise a brow.

"It does?" Ivan who hasn't said a single word ever since said.

"Definitely! I read about it not quite long!" Lucas added.

"Since there are lots of supporters, I'll give you a pass Vin." Akio said with a serious face. "Anyways, today I would like to inform you that starting from tomorrow, you all would be taking real missions and helping those in need."

The entire class erupted into joy of happiness.

Meanwhile, Vin could not understand why Eden and Lucas all had his back.

[Do they know I'm Dravil? Or I transmigraed?.]

"But we have another test today!."

From Joy to grumbles, the entire class went into.