The Eternity: The Colour of Fate
Chapter 51

Chapter 51: Demon God

Alpha College, 25/03

The low spirits of the students who practiced were the harbinger of the morning at Alpha College, just before the commotion.

A shadow figure with a black robe covered his entire body, appearing between the trees. He walked slowly towards the gate with two guards there.

"Stop! Who're you!" Shouted the two gatekeepers.

The figure stopped his steps. Uncover the veil that covers half of his face. Showing deep black hair and a pair of dark blue eyes.

"It's me. The first ancestral student came to report" he said.

The two guards looked puzzled, both of them looking at each other for a moment. "You-you?"

"Can't I come in?" Whisper's cold.

"Sure .. but can you show me the sign of honor?" Asked both.

"Come in" said a wise voice echoing.

Shocking the two guards, the two of them looked dazed. Then opened the door for the teenager.

He walked indifferently, without caring about his surroundings. Several disciples and soldiers looked at him with a hint of astonishment.

A few older-looking children immediately ran up to him, "Junior!" Call 'em.

Raka just turned her head, staring for a while with a calm look.

"Meeting senior" he said briefly.

"What-what? What happened to you .." asked Ava.

Raka shook his head slowly, he then shifted his gaze and stepped back to ignore some teenagers who were still stunned.

He continued walking, entering a large room that looked like a large hall. Inside, there stood four Alpha College elders.

A teenage boy was standing at the edge of the door, looking at him with a complicated look. "Belgium ..."

Raka stalled, he stared at the teenage boy for a moment before he finally smiled knotfully, "it's okay, senior" he said briefly.

The other three teenagers also followed him in, still with astonished gazes.

"Eh? The sister? What's the matter, actually?" Ava asked the teenage boy.

The young man just fell silent and turned his face to Raka who was kneeling.

"Murid met the teacher" he said obediently.

"You still think of me as your master, huh?"

"I dare not ignore it"

"Where did the rules go?"

"Sighs. Do you know what your mistake was?" Julius let out a long breath.

"Yes. Disciples know. I as the successor was negligent in duty, causing the death of the first master. Therefore, the disciple came to receive punishment"

"Causing chaos on the intermediate continent, and for your negligence, leading to the death of the leader. What punishment do you think is appropriate for you?"

"Murid did not dare to decide" Raka said maintaining his composure.

"alright. If so, I announce, Raka Azalea, son of Arcnight, will be responsible for what he did!"

"According to the rules of the ancestral ground, you must accept the punishment of every existing elder" Julius said in a surprise to everyone present.

"But since you're a student of alpha College, then you should only accept each of the three attacks from the four elders, by whatever means"

While Raka still appears to be on her knees. After that, he got up and stood up firmly, looking straight at the four elders sitting in their place.

"Wait!" Saying a voice interrupts.

Taps!

It looked as if Rudolf, who had jumped down from his place and kneeled right before his master, turned his back to Raka.

"Murid sassy,"

"Begging the master to ease the junior's punishment" Rudolf said.

"That's right! Junior is innocent!" Said Ava and the other students coming down and kneeling following their seniors.

"His life is not your decision. It was his fault, and he also deserved it."

"But ..." Rudolf said as he tried to refute him, but was soon interrupted.

"Look behind you! Do you think he looks like he wants to do it!?" Connect Icy.

Raka raised her face, revealing a resolute smile on her face. "Murid accepts the master's decision. Please tell senior not to worry about me" he said calmly.

"Ap-what ..you're crazy!" Oscar's Exclamation.

Raka just silently responded to the remarks of her seniors.

"You .." said Ava in a panic, but was immediately stopped by Rudolf.

"alright. Junior, fight" he said before returning to where he was before.

"Yes! Since there is no elder who wants to go ahead, then let me take it!" Said the fifth elder, Shana.

Quickly he slid, his right hand seemingly clenching with all his might towards Raka standing.

Raka pulled one leg back and took a deep breath before preparing to receive a blow from her master.

Dash!

Shana's hand immediately hit Raka's arm. For a few seconds, he was pushed back quickly, but soon he re-established his footing. Exhaling the remaining long breath from the powerful blow he endured.

While Shana then pulled her body, right in the air, a thin white fog air enveloped her body.

After a while, the thin, fog-like air immediately disappeared. Featuring a woman with blonde hair with two pointed ears. He landed, in the wake of his body, the five white-colored tails swayed gently, dispersing the misty air.

The woman smiled, displaying her serial canines among the other teeth.

"You're quite responsible, prince" he said.

While Raka was still exhaling hot air that was blowing around her body.

"Thank you, master Shana ... No, should I call you by your real name, Demon God, Foxy"

"No. I'd rather you call me master Shana like before" he said, wagging one of his tails. The tail also seemed to disappear, decomposing into a soft, glowing light, beautiful. The light quickly coalesced in his hand, turning into a long white whip with a hint of orange red.

Shana completed her transformation, quickly darting back towards Raka. Raka prepared, he quickly took his footing, still in the same pose but with a different hand position.

Sshh ....

Nah!

Shana stopped her steps, with one leg in front, quickly swinging her whip, her hind legs raised, her four tails fluttering with hot air spreading throughout the arena.

Claps!

The first whip immediately landed in Raka's hands. Unexpectedly, such a huge energy pushed Raka's body away. Dust flooded the entire arena.

Sighs. Raka exhaled heavily, seeing both hands crossed in front of the chest with muscle muscles that appeared. His hands were red, but without blood dripping from his hands.

"He ... changed his movements right before the attack arrived, could it be so?" Said Edgar with a challenged expression.

For the umpteenth time Raka let out a long sigh, trying to keep her composure.

"But this is still the second blow, there will be the last blow. I'm not compassionate, little Prince." Shana.

Different from before, Shana just stomped her feet. A crack sound quickly rang from the arena. Around that slender leg, the ground cracked and collapsed. Without caring about anything else, Shana took her breath, leaning her body forward.

Whip back in swing with horizontal direction, pushing hot air hit Raka. Raka positioned her hand just to the right of her neck, trying to protect her neck from the whip attack and the hot air.

Crash it!

The whip quickly hit his right hand, damaging the skin layer of his hand. Red blood poured out profusely along with the sound of bone sounds.

The slap!

Everyone's gaze was immediately startled as a hand caught the yet-to-stop whip. Pull it fast. Utilizing the momentum of the thrust from the Whip he caught, Raka used all her strength to advance. He pushed his leg away, darting quickly as he pulled the whip.

Shana was surprised, she quickly let go of his grasp. The whip that slipped out of his hand quickly melted into particles of firefly light particles.

"Enough" Julius said firmly.

Raka immediately stopped his steps, he then exhaled a sigh of relief. He then straightened his body, took a long breath, while trying to recover his two hands that were still numb.

His right wrist bone was broken, his strength was quite drained away with just one lap. And his master had not at all unleashed his full strength, he was worried that his strength would not be able to match them at all, the elders.

A sense of worry, tension and fear in an instant filled his mind. But in one breath, he restored his calm.