Dark Lord

27. Dispart.

After finishing packing, Zidan stepped out of the dormitory in the company of the sweet Devil and Ma'ruf.

The three of them were about to head to the principal's office to take the mission's success reward.

Inside the headmaster's office were seen several students who were about 25 years old kneeling in front of the headmaster.

Without further ado Ma'ruf asked the principal.

"Principal Yan, where's our gift?".

Seeing Ma'ruf who had just come and directly asked for his shameless reward, the senior disciples and some juniors who had just come and kneeled started to be provoked by his anger at Ma'ruf's behavior.

"Oey young man, where's your manners? You came without saluting or kneeling and immediately asking for a reward? So thick is your face".

Seeing one of his kneeling seniors sneering at him, Ma'ruf was just indifferent.

"I'm not talking to you, be quiet!".

"This child! Like this senior needs to teach you some lessons so you know manners!".

"Oh, you two shut up. Here are 3 stamina enhancing pills as I promise, accept them and meet the Armory guards so you can choose a new weapon".

"Yes yes". Ma'ruf replied casually before leaving the principal's room.

The extremely disciples who saw the incident were extremely shocked because the stamina enhancing pill was one of those rare pills that had a high price, he said,not to mention that the three of them would enter the academy's arsenal with such arrogant behavior of course some senior disciples harbored envy and hatred.

The three of them came out of the headmaster's room followed by a few senior disciples, one of the seniors who had a branching eyebrow at the end restraining Ma'ruf's steps by pulling his shoulder.

"Young sister, this senior brother has not taught you a lesson so that you know manners. Why are you so in a hurry".

Ma'ruf's normally cheerful face now became expressionless with a cold tone of voice he gave a warning.

"Hand off your hand, or".

Hearing the threat from Ma'ruf the seniors laughed as their number was 4 times that of the Ma'ruf troupe, not to mention their magic stage was higher.

"Or what? Ha! That's what I said stupid!".

The senior who had branched eyebrows mindlessly immediately floated his cleaver towards Ma'ruf's neck, spontaneously catching the sharp machete with his teeth before pressing it to shreds.

While the sweet Devil spontaneously instantly took out his scythe and pointed it at the senior's neck, Zidan only kept silent with an expressionless face and looked at the group of seniors coldly.

"God".

With just 1 remark, the seniors instantly dispersed themselves.

While the senior who had branched eyebrows just kept silent in fear with his pants slowly getting wet.

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After meeting the principal, one of the teachers guarding the academy's heirloom warehouse led them into the warehouse.

The warehouse was very long like a passageway, each wall had a weapon that was inside a glass frame.

The three of them split up and looked for weapons suitable for their fighting style.

The bewildered Zidan just stayed in place and looked at it, before a voice appeared inside his head.

"Hahaha young man! Why just shut up? What are you waiting for".

Hearing the voice suddenly appear and echo inside his head, Zidan was surprised but when he remembered the voice was the voice of the Demon Prince.

Zidan regained his composure.

"Be quiet, I'm thinking".

"Hahaha I think you have no mind, then how can you think?".

"Be quiet! Don't get too familiar with me".

"Hmmm, so cocky nice good! But did you forget I'm the Demon Prince! A boy like you would dare to beat me!".

"Do I look like I care?".

"Fuckin' shit! I woke up from sleep intending to help you but it seems that your nature makes my mood ugly".

"O".

"How dare you! Never mind, like you don't need my help I'm going back to sleep".

"You want to help me with what?".

"Hahaha that's the question I'm waiting for boy! There's actually something in this barn that wakes me up from my sleep".

Judging the words of the stalely Demon Prince, Zidan put on an expressionless face as if he would not be surprised or interested in something that awakened the Demon Prince.

"Then what and where is something that woke you up?".

"Hahaha, I can show you the way and you can see the thing for yourself".

The Demon Prince could only obey Zidan said, because if Zidan refused to help him re-realize his body or die before his body could be re-formed then he would die and could not get back up.

"All right, I'll say it. Actually I feel the presence of my weapon inside this warehouse".

"Your gun? Your weapon you mean?".

"Yes, you're pretty straight and then turn right. On the wall to the left was a black katana in a purple light blanket that was the weapon I used when before dying".

"Katana only, what's so great about your katana? There are also many katanas".

"As far as you go, I've already told you. I'm going to go back to sleep".

Actually hearing the voice of the Demon Prince becoming lethargic made Zidan slightly happy, because Zidan's resentment and resentment towards the Demon Prince had not completely disappeared.

After walking quite a distance, Zidan finally found Katana who was meant by the Demon Prince.

The color of the dark black scabbard is decorated with tulip carvings made of gold, the katana is also black only has a frightening aura and is decorated by a purple light.

Seeing such a good weapon, Zidan did not want to waste time.

Zidan placed the sword on his left waist and walked towards the door to wait for the sweet Devil and Ma'ruf who was busy choosing weapons.

"So soon Zhi, have you found a weapon that suits you".

Hearing Ma'ruf's question, Zidan's face looked expressionless before nodding.

"Well then, after this what will you do?".

The sweet devil who had been silent from the beginning now started to open his mouth.

"I'll go back inside the territory of the black rose clan and the golden Phoenix clan to check something out".

"Alright, I can understand your intent and purpose. Zhi! What are you gonna do after this?".

Zidan who was leaning against the entrance of the armory with his hands crossed on his chest, replied nonchalantly.

"I'm going home, to attend my clan's annual event".

"Alright, looks like we're going to split up here! I'll also head back to my family's residence to ask for money and some pills".

After talking, the three decided to separate and go to deal with their respective affairs.

After explaining his goal, Ma'ruf turned into a red bat and flew towards the sky.

Followed by the sweet Devil who shattered into thousands of pieces of black rose petals and began to move quickly as if blown by the wind.

While Zidan, his body suddenly turned black like a shadow after which his body began to fade into the ground like pen ink.

Using the shadow step to leave was indeed very fast and efficient, indeed, it's just that entering into the shadow realm also drains mana and energy because in the shadow realm we will feel the pressure of the withering walk in the water.

The difference is through the shadow realm

You can go to any heaven as you please with just a few steps, for example Zidan who is returning to his own home.

He simply looked for the shadow of the building belonging to his clan and appeared through the shadow.

Arriving at the gate of his clan's territory, Zidan entered through the front gate.

There were about 4 guards guarding the entrance of his clan territory, those guards saluted Zidan.

"Welcome young master coward hehe".

Zidan who heard the guards mocking him only responded indifferently and stepped his feet towards the clan territory quickly.

The guards who were taunting Zidan were normal, some guards even dared to ask for money and some pills that Elder Zen gave to Zidan.

Zidan had reported the matter to his father many times, but his father never took it seriously because Zidan was still young.

The blackmail and blackmailing done by the guards had become Zidan's breakfast every day, but because of complaining his father would not believe the result Zidan could only accept fate.

Actually, Zidan's younger sister named Suci also often reported the incident of the shooting by the guards,but again the Zen elder only thought the words of his two children were just nonsense and thought that the pills he shared with his two children were too little so the two often lied to be given pills additionals.

Of course such thoughts were not the thoughts of the Zen elders themselves, but rather the denial of the guards to avoid trouble.

They lightly defended themselves and reasoned how they might have the heart to chew a small child or perhaps the pill that the young master and Miss consumed was too little so both lied to have the elder give an additional pill.

Inevitably Zidan who previously could not process magic well just remained silent and accepted, but this time was different.

The cowardly young master who had always been regarded as trash had now changed, even his strength surpassing that of hundreds of young girls of his age.

After walking for a while past the clan members who were looking at him with a look of disdain and hearing some insults, Zidan finally arrived at the place he called home.

After knocking on the door, the servants spontaneously opened the door and greeted him.

Besides the Zen and Holy elders, the servants who took care of his home residence were also good people.

The reason the servants were kind to Zidan was of course because they saw Zidan training hard every day even though people were always insulting and said that even if Zidan practiced 1000 years it would be useless because he was born and destined to be a trash.