Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 142: Am I Dreaming?
While walking between the large building of the school, he saw a shadowy figure with hands full of long fingernails and a white-robed woman covering part of her face up to the nose. The woman's lips were softly visible, but the one facing her was a shadow-shaped creature whose body was almost like a physical body.
The next second Aiden was still looking in their direction. The woman in white clothes directed her power to show a shining projectile magic hole. From each of the holes, holy swords came out and drove towards the shadow creature. But not as easy as you think, the shadow creature creates shadow hands from the absorption of shadows around.
By utilizing the shadows around, the figure is able to create any object to hold the sword belonging to the woman. After witnessing everything, Aiden was finally able to understand what things would look like as a result of disturbing sounds.
The shadow hands that caught the swords then smashed them like cotton. The rest of the broken swords came into the school buildings, broke the glass of the room, even stuck in the wall that eroded Aiden's face.
Surviving the sword throw that fast, Aiden's heart was pounding very fast. The swords even plunged into a wall so deep that the blade was invisible. The woman's voice then rang out for a long time until Aiden stood up to look at them from a distance.
But right then and there, the woman had lost. The hand of the shadow that was so sharp penetrated his stomach to the back, whatever was penetrated by the hand of the shadow, of course his organs were fatally damaged to his bones. Convinced that the girl was not breathing and died, the human-shaped shadow figure fell to the ground quickly fused together the shadows of the objects around and hid its existence.
"Jeanne!!!"
A moment later, another female scream came from the top of the roof, another cloaked figure that descended so quickly from the sky by shouting the girl's name. The two of them seemed to be almost the same in the eyes of Aiden, the witch who was fighting the evil creatures before his eyes. His friend was too late to save him.
"JEANNE!!!!!!"
His friend shouted once more while crying hugging the figure of the blood-filled girl. Her face cover started to open, displaying a beautiful face that was pale by the attack of the death bearer. His crying friend rushed the girl Jeanne into the school building, after the second-floor staircase, the nearest dark room, was opened by him.
Getting rid of all the tables and chairs with her magic-magic, the curious Aiden continued to follow her and tried not to produce a single sound somehow as small as it was. the light from the room shone quite brightly through the vents of the classroom. Aiden was still peeking out of the room while continuing to lower his breath. Trying to endure the immense shock in his heart. A girl who goes to school every day on the same bus as her is a witch.
The girl placed the body of her dying friend in the center of the magic circle she had drawn on the floor, then several small colored gems were placed on each piece inscribing her magic symbol. As he showed a thick book over his left hand, the sheet with the sentence in its touch turned into a lit sentence.
"For the sun that has set, and for the moon and the stars that are present here, above this sacred circle, let us use your holy healing magic, allow us to do the summoning of the healing spirits of the universe. Come ... come .. come come!"
After a spell-like sentence was uttered by the cloaked girl, all the little gems shone along with her magic circle, creating holy spirits capable of healing anything. The spirit figures that came out surrounded the room with a glittering light there early. After all the spirits flew over and formed a formation, they immediately flew into the body of the dying girl above this magic circle.
The effects of the light moved all over her body, until a few seconds later, the girl quickly regained consciousness and spewed out a mouthful of blood that stained all her robes. When the girl named Sianne came to her senses, her friend who sacrificed a lot of magic power to use healing spirit casting magic immediately approached her with a limp body.
"Jeanne!"
The girl immediately hugged her friend who was back.
Aiden was still grounded with the real magic he saw firsthand, looking for a gap to start talking and expressing his admiration, but it could not be done carelessly.
"uh? Jishu .. You-you saved me."
The recovered Jeanne quickly helped Jishu out of the room. "Jishu, hang on" he said. When Aiden realized that they were all about to cross paths, he had no other way but to run as fast as he could to avoid being seen by anyone. The sound of a quick and loud foot jerk did not step on every rung of the stairs, Aiden just left to keep a close eye on them from afar.
"Huh?!?! Who's there?!"
Jeanne said in surprise as she looked around the dark and alert hallway of the classroom.
"Ware!! Jishu, if there is still someone wandering around this school, then our identity will be revealed as a witch!"
"Ahhh, what the hell is a curfew student doing like this wandering around the school environment?" Jishu said lethargicly.
"Jeanne, for tonight we will delay the pursuit of our goal, you also need to rest right? I know that, you don't have to lie, the look on your face shows that you're exhausted."
"Well, we stop there." Reply Jeanne with a tired face."
It was raining quite heavily tonight, Aiden who was walking home drenched in rain. There are no taxis to the city border, if anything, it's pretty hard to find. His left hand was still holding his tote bag, and his right hand was covering next to his face with a smile.
"Oh Jeez!! Magic exists? I'm not dreaming, am I??"
"The magic exists." Suddenly there was a voice that answered out of nowhere.
All over Aiden's body goosebumps, he walks through a dark bridge without any vehicles passing.
There was no one, but there was an answer. He slightly accelerated his pace, not much different from the previous step. Walking a little fast was Aiden's habit. Every time he walked, his right hand must have been around his hips and pants pocket, as if holding something back from falling out of his pocket, while his right hand was swinging following the exchange of foot movements.
The cold air and heavy rain were now accompanied by fog and flashes of lightning in the sky.
Walking forward non-stop, he passed through several twinkling light poles. A quick look then switch the view forward again. But there was something else that caught a glimpse in an instant, very strange and surprising.
When he thought back about his vision, he turned his head back to the lampposts behind him that continued to turn off and on. Arriving at home, her mother even nagged her about coming home for no apparent reason. It made her mother worried. But now it's fine. Because after arriving home, he poured all his body again in the bath of warm water.
Open the door and turn on the air conditioner. Then enveloping his legs to his chest with a blanket is Aiden's habit. Feeling unwell at the moment, he had no intention of even touching his laptop and PC, nor his mobile phone. He feels really sleepy right now. He would sleep around 1 or 2 p.m.