I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster

Just as the two Legends let their own thoughts run wild, the air seem to rip apart and in the next second, an atmosphere warped as an eye filled with skeleton opened up from the void.

Immediately, Levy and Conner both recognized this technique AS the Eye Of Death Gate.

One of the most important techniques of Death Gate Academy. And omly those recognized by the Dean had access to this technique.

One by one, three separate eye if death gate opened up before them as three people stepped out from each gates.

The gates immediately closed up after them with a poof.

"Head Instructors!" The two immediately lowered their heads and greeted.

The three were the quite popular within the academy as one was the Head Instructor of the third-year students and the second person was the Head Instructor for second year students while the third person was an incredibly handsome man with devilish features and a charming smile.

If Tyrion was here, he would be able to recognize 2 of them.

The head instructor for third year students, Zyhenz. The one who had called him when his fiancee came to annul the engagement.

While the other was one, devilishly handsome man was an Instructor for the first year students, Fabian.

It was unknown how he had gotten here this fast, along with the two other head Instructors.

The three gave a nod at the two students and then stared at the battle ground with furrowed brows.

They had immediately activated the technique once they realized the attack was on Legend mountain.

However, they still weren't fast enough. While the battle between Tyrion and instructor Keisha might have been described lengthy, it actually happened with a few seconds.

Hence, they weren't able to catch up in time.

"What exactly happened here? " The head instructor for second-year students, Darth Furor growled with a stern expression as he glanced at the two Legends with his side eyes.

"The battles ended really fast before we arrived." Levy explained.

Darth sneered as he knew the the real truth about what actually happened.

It wasn't that the two students before him were cowards, no. It was their greed that made them wait it out and arrive immediately after the battle ended.

The academy wasn't a good place nor did it teach students good values. The only thing the academy wants was to train weaklings into true, battle-hardened, blood-worn warriors!

Which in turn can become useful to the academy. The useless ones would be tossed away or sent to the front lines to battle with other Muddles.

Because of this, the students had treacherous, scheming and greedy. If it were the righteous academy, the students would have surrounded the battle field, not thinking about how they could gain from it.

"That's enough Darth." Zyhenz walked forward and crouched at the battle ground.

His hands touching the destructions, the claw-like huge ravines, the twenty-meter radius craters and the collapsed building.

Turning towards the two students, he asked. Zyhenz suddenly asked. "Whose building is this?"

Immediately, the two Legends appeared quite hesitant. Of they gave up Tyrion's identity, they wouldn't be able to rob him in the future any longer.

Darth snorted coldly. "Are you two still thinking about benefits at this moment!?"

Conner smiled embarrassingly while Levy grumbled a bit. "This is the first-year Legend's building."

"Uhn? Tyrion?" Zyhenz who recognized Tyrion raised an eyebrow, slightly astonished that the little kid with almost no activated cells contain this much destructive power.

"Hmm, you two can leave now." Zyhenz waved his hands and under the death glare of Darth Furor, the two Legends headed into their own buildings.

"I can't sense Keisha's aura. It's highly likely she was somehow killed by this student." Darth frowned as he said in contemplation.

Zyhenz stood up, dusting his hands and nodded. "You might be right, but there's no clear evidence he was the one hence, this matter would be dropped."

Darth's brows furrowed even more. "The elder are already asking to bring him in due to the problems he caused in Arasaka Tower and the Intimate treasure in his hands. His act of killing an Instructor might prove that he's colliding with other academies to kill instructors off. This reason will only serve as another reason to bring him in."

Zyhenz shook his head. "If there's anything this academy takes seriously, is its rules. If there's no video evidence, all crime is considered nulled even being a traitor. Not even the elders can ignore that. Moreover, I know of family, he's no traitor. "

Darth paused for a while before sighing. "While you might be right, you know this path will put him in more danger. Random secret assassination attempts and stuffs."

Zyhenz chuckled after hearing that. "I wouldn't expect any less from the elders, their hearts are even blacker than the students."

"He survived a calamity once, let's see if he would survive this calamity and bloom."

"Let's leave and let the servants rebuild the building. We have no case against him."

With that, the two head-instructor vanished, without paying heed at the third arrival.

From beginning to the end, they didn't give Instructor Fabian a single glance nor did they acknowledge his presence.

Instructor Fabian's expression Ned cold as he watched the two leave with Death eye gate.

The reason he was also familiar with this technique was because he too was an Head Instructor, one at the Second-year at that.

However, due to some unfortunate circumstances like an accusation about him being a traitor working for the House of Dark matter and some concrete evidence, he had been severely injured and demoted as punishment.

The fact that he wasn't killed testify of his background. If it were others, they would have been killed immediately.

Shaking the thought from his head.

Fabian's handsome brows furrowed deeply.

"Keisha, my Keisha. What were you doing here in the first place."

His brows suddenly shook as a violet eyes ripped out fro his forehead, activating true sight.

Immediately, he saw a bloods tained bedsheet on the ground and hatred immediately filled his expression.

"Tyrion!!!"