It had been more than a week Tyrion had killed the Blackfire Blossom Queen.
Duringthis period, he had defeated quite a few dimensional creatures and had even used entered the virtual dimensions, defeating more geniuses and earning elemental attribute points.
How ever, this time he needed to do something more important.
This day, today would count as two weeks at this dimensional descent city.
The battle had calmed a bit as a few of the smaller dimensional beasts had been killed by the demonic academy students also with the help of the army.
Usually, the army would have been the one battling the beasts. However, with the privilege granted to the Demonic Academies, this was the least they could do.
If uou want to run rampant and unruly, you only have to release a few of your students to help with the occasional beasts waves.
Now two weeks battling dimensional beasts, Tyrion never forgot today was the Promotional Exam back at the academy!
This was the most important exam of one want to increase their grade from an ordinary student to a more Important one.
Naturally, students are divided based on their talents. Normal students called the Trooper class and above that is the Elite class and above that are the supernal Class.
Those at the Supernal class are different breeds from normal students. They are the most important geniuses within every academy especially Death Gate Academy.
These are the core students, those who receive the nurturing and numerous high grade resources and serums from the academy to one day become a powerhouse to the academy.
Naturally, the academy would never just let anyone join the Supernal class as there are limited resources. Hence only the best out of the best would receive the tempering and nurturing of the academy.
Hence, the promotional exam.
Tyrion had been punished by the academy to head to the fallen city and battle dimensional beasts along with the army. The date which actually coincides with the beginning of the promotional exam of the academy.
The battle of the fallen city started a week before the Promotional Exam however it is estimated to last at least a month to two months.
Naturally, it is impossible for any one to leave the battle field without taking back the city and wiping out the dimensional beasts, that would be called deserting the army and would incur disastrous consequences.
As for those from demonic academy, their punishment is even worse. The Army doesn’t see eye to eye with b the demonic academy in the first place. If it wasn’t for their mutual benefit, the army wouldn’t tolerate such academy that has no regard for human life.
For this reason, Tyrion could not just leave the battle field to participate in the Promotional Examination which occurs only once a year.
Standing at the peak of a destroyed skyscraper, Tyrion gazed down below at the body of dead Titans he had killed during the past few weeks.
Their body had been drained entirely of blood as he had absorbed their blood essence and kept it in his quantum ring.
He felt that the blood of the Titans would prove even more effective and might even enhance his strength even further.
It had been a long while since the demonic blood technique was able to increase his strength hence he thought that when he gets back to ten academy, he would try it out and see it if it works and if it does, he would simply just head into dimensions where Titans are and wipe them out while absorbing their blood at the same time.
Suddenly he reached for his ring and a tent expanded by visibly from his ring. A silver tent opened up and Tyrion immediately entered it.
Sitting cross legged, he inhaled deeply and closed his eyes.
“Clone jump”
[Clone jump ]
[Description: Jump consciousness from body to a single clone. Effective immediately and can be swapped indefinitely!]
Immediately, Tyrion’s field of view changed as he became disoriented. He felt his body as light as a feather and felt something akin to a vaccum tube suck his soul out, transporting it through various dark space dimensions and just when Tyrion thought he might stuck into the space of infinity, he suddenly felt an explosion go off in his kind.
“SUUU!!!”
Tyrion gasped as though he hadn’t tasted air for ten years.
“Cough!” “Cough!!” “Cough!!!”
He coughed roughly as spit and mucus came out from his nose and his mouth as he reeched.
“This is when worse than i thought.” Tyrion inhaled deeply as he stood up.
Finally checking his surroundings, he noticed he was actually back on the legend mountain. It was as though he had never left in the first place.
His eyes immediately glinted as numerous ideas for the usage of Clone Jump came to his head.
He could actually head into a dimensional realm and grind it like there was no tomorrow! If he couldn’t kill the boss beast with numbers of his clones, he could tire it out.
Usually his clones couldn’t use his regenerative abilities promoting them to die a lot faster and easier than usual. However with this Clone Jump, he could literally enter his clones fight and even if his regeneration couldn’t keep up and he ends up being killed, he could then jump again battle it out and tire the boss monster till it eventually tires out.
Just as Tyrion was thinking about this. His ears flickered and in that second, the sudden ringing of bells resounded within the entire academy.
Tyrion’s face lit up.
“It’s about to start.”
…
Within building 2 of the student’s dorm, inside of the large training room, an handsome youth suddenly drew back his fist and the slammed his palm against the measuring device.
The light within the room dimmed as pure electricity surged out from his palm, colliding into the measuring device as streaks and streaks of golden electricity crackled, spreading and striking onto the ground, digging the specially made materials a few inches deep.
As the palm collided with the measuring device, a deep muffled booming sound echoed. The sound wave and the shock wave was instantly absorbed by the special material the room was made out of.
In that instant, the number “40000” came up immediately.
Suddenly, the bell rang and the youth opened his eyes, then blazing with ferocious intensity.
“So it’s about to begin.”
…
Within the various buildings, other students too were preparing for the promotional exams.
The entire students were especially nervous as it was rumored that the eccentric Dean of the academy was actually going to attend this year Promotional exam and those with outstanding results would be granted a C or even B grade serum or an item of equal value.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
One after another, the ringing sound could be heard miles away.
On the way to the institute, all the talented students joined the group from different directions.
Among these people, there were leaders of some small martial institutions, leaders of some big families, chief commander of some security companies, heads of some gangs, chairmen of a few unions, and even some of the mayors from the cities close by. There were also some of the top students nearby.
“Leader Tim, nice to see you here!”
“Of course, I would never miss this. Though demonic, Death Gate academy is the No.1 martial institution within a hundred mile radius, our small institution can never compete with it, so this time I brought some of my top students with me to watch the competition. I hope they can learn something from this.”
“Hehe, I also brought two young students from the union, I want to show them what a real genius is, and put them back in their places.”
“Fair enough!”
Most of these people knew each other from way back, although they did not normally hang out, every time they got together, they would walk together and chat a little. And during their chatters, you could really tell who was the most powerful person of the group, because only the strongest one would be surrounded by others, instead of him sucking up to the others.
Tyrion exited the legend mountain and started to walk towards the crowd.
“So many people!” After arriving at the plaza, Tyrion was a bit surprised.
It was his first time seeing tens thousand people gathered in the stadium.
There were ten huge platforms, and each platform was round in shape, with a height of fifty meters.
Combined with the other platforms, it formed a flower pattern, which looked very delicate and classy.
Around the ten platforms, there was a circle of VIP seats, and above those VIP seats, it was the audience seats. From far away, the whole stadium looked like a wok, the bottom of the wok was where the competition took place, and the walls of the wok were the seating for the audiences.
“Tyrion, here!” There was an open space between the platforms and the VIP seats, a big group of students were standing there. Harry waved at Tyrion from there.