Chapter 120: Five versus one part 1
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Updated : Sep 25th, 2025
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Silva, Lia, and Mike could not stay for the burial of the four who had died, he couldn't even brief the Viscount about what happened, he was only able to tell it to Quin and let Quin handle the issue.
They got into their carriage and left town. Silva looked through the windows, observing Roxy's sad face as he left. He took a deep breath and put that to the back of his mind.
The carriage soon entered the forest. They would be arriving early the next day before classes start, as long as there was nothing to hold them back or waste their time.
"Yesterday, when the abominations suddenly attacked the town, I didn't see you," Mike said.
"I was searching for the person that caused the abominations to appear. I did find him, but he put up some crazy resistance, so I had to kill him. Obliterated him," Silva said.
"I see, it's good to know that you were there to help. Also, was that what you were telling Quin?" Mike asked.
"Yeah, I needed to brief the viscount, but I had to leave, so I left it up to Quin," Silva explained.
After their small chit-chat, they stayed quiet for most of the journey, only talking from time to time.
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Silva and Lia finally arrived at the academy. They had dropped Mike off a while ago before coming to the academy. They got out of the carriage and headed inside. It was still a bit early, so they had enough time to get ready.
"I'll see you in a bit," Lia said before heading for her dorm. Silva did the same as well. He got to his room, but Aaron was already out. He quickly took his bath, wore his uniform, and headed for the classes.
He arrived a bit late, even later than Lia, which shocked him. He took a seat at the back quietly.
When it was time, the five second years were already in the arena, but Silva was fashionably late. He walked into the arena like he didn't care. The arena was packed, from first years to third years, even some fourth years.
The reason for the third years being there was because they wanted to see the downfall of the dude that disgraced them.
"It's wise if you give up now. I don't know what made you choose to duel us, but we will not take it easy on you just because you are alone," the boy spoke, but Silva started picking his ear with his pinky finger like he hadn't heard anything the boy had said.
The boy fumed with rage; whatever it took, they had to take Silva down.
"Get into formation," the boy said, and he took out his sword. There were three sword users in their team and two mages with staves. They took a V-shaped formation. The boy was at the front, with the mages next on either side, and lastly, the two sword users behind.
"You guys even made a formation to fight me? Sadly, I have to play with you. I want to show everyone who I am," Silva said.
"System, are there any spells similar to what that man I fought in the alley used?" Silva asked the system. It had been quite a while since he bought spells.
[Dark tendrils, 20,000 SP]
"Purchase it."
[Purchased]
"You five can come at me anytime," Silva said.
The boy frowned and gave the order. "Move forward!"
"Dark tendrils," Silva said in a calm voice. Black liquid-like tendrils shot out of the ground.
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