My Muscles Adapt 10,000 Times Faster

Tron's blade collided with the 2-meters long Ice sword, shattering it completely.

Ding, ding, ding!

Numerous sword fragments embedded themselves into Xavier's body. One of them even lacerated his lip, causing blood to flow endlessly.

Spurt!

The Space Render blade had been deflected slightly by the Ice Sword apell and was unable to chop Xavier into two halves. However, the leftover strength directly severed his arm off. The severed arm flew away, spraying blood across the platform in the process, the wound covered in ice.

"Bang!"

It was right at this moment where all the students watching were shocked silly. Some had been laughing, but right now, all of them were dumbstruck.

"Ahhh!"

"My arm! He chopped my arm off!"

Xavier was currently rolling on the ground, curled up in a ball and screaming in pain. He was completely different from the arrogant individual just moments ago.

A single move forced him back and had almost even claimed his life!

The Tron in front of him seemed like a demonic god. His gaze was icy as he stabbed towards Xavier's chest with his sword.

"Xavier!"

"Stay your hand!"

No one had thought that Tron possessed this courage. He truly wanted to kill Xavier.

All for a dying servant!

John and friends' minds were in turmoil. Tron was truly furious. It had far surpassed their expectations. Regardless, the three of them rushed forward casting incantations and attempted to block Tron. Meanwhile, Xavier, who was still screaming in pain, was crawling away, leaving behind a trail of blood.

"Get my elder brother here! Get my elder brother here!!" After losing an arm, Xavier had clearly become crazed, both of his eyes completely bloodshot.

He had originally thought that with John and his friends by him, he would be able to buy enough time for his elder brother to come out and help him. In fact, he had just been with his eldest brother, Xeiren, not too long ago.

There was a cry of fear.

Pa!

A shadow fell by Xavier's side, the entire body dyed with blood. Xavier was so frightened, he was trembling from head to toe.

"Thelma!"

The one that fell beside him was the regal lady, Thelma. Just a moment ago, Xavier was trying to get her attention and had even wanted to bed her. However her chest had been run through with a blade. Fresh red blood dyed her entire body and her pair of pale white eyes stared listlessly at the sky.

She had died with her eyes wide open!

"Someone died!"

A moment later, the entire Astra Arena burst into a frenzy.

A battle for revenge and a battle to the death were two completely different ideas!

This situation had escalated! Not long after, the entire Darkbane Academy would know what had happened here.

Everyone was shocked!

Perhaps it was just that Xavier's character was too terrible that no one from within the group of 20 individuals around them chose to help him!

Frankly speaking, Tron was like a demon. Even those who were high tier magus did not dare to obstruct him. It was not worth being implicated in this situation.

Pa!

Just as Xavier looked at Thelma's body and was shivering, yet another body fell by his side. Xavier used his remaining arm to push the body away. The person that had fallen on him was staring at him with widened eyes.

"Roselyn!"

This was a beauty that he had almost managed to take for his own, yet the same fate had befallen her. Just like Thelma, she had died with her eyes wide open, staring straight at Xavier.

This flirtatious beauty had in a moment transformed into a corpse. Her entire body gradually turned cold and it no longer enticed him; it only brought abject fear.

"Ke!" Xavier had forgotten the pain he was afflicted with. He only felt immense terror. Yet the thing was that even if he regretted his actions, it was too late.

"Xavier, I hate you."

John was the last one to fall by Xavier's side. He stared at Xavier with the most venomous glare he could muster before drawing his last breath.

He had killed three people, one after another! Three!

Weng!

Xavier saw the bloodstained blade-wielding Tron.

His face wasn't expressionless but there was a cold twisted smile on his face. He seemed to be smiling warmly byt the killing intent within his crimson coated eyes chilled Xavier's arcanal model.

It was a disaster!

"It's your turn now." Tron walked towards Xavier. That man was very lucky, he was not the first to die.

Yet he was also quite unlucky. He saw all his friends die in front of him.

That sort of abject terror and pain was unthinkable. When Tron was right in front of him, Xavier was so frightened, he continued to crawl away and had even peed his pants.

"You're looking to die!"

Right at this moment, a voice shouted out and a cold light flew towards Tron. Just as Tron was about to deal the death blow, he was stopped. The crowd sighed. This Xavier was just too lucky, he had been saved yet again.

Xeiren had been at a nearby library. Xavier had previously told him he was going to settle a small situation, but who would have thought that in just a moment, three of them would die and Xavier would be brought to the precipice of death himself.

The one that appeared right in front of Tron's eyes was naturally Xeiren. He was tall and looked quite similar to Xavier. However, he did not have that arrogant look on his face. Instead, he seemed cold and reserved. He wore a set of fitting shirt was though he was a mere mortal.

"Brother! Kill him! End him!" Xeiren screamed with earsplitting loudness. His older brother was already at a 8th-star Acolyte. The destructive power of his spell, and almost ten times that of Xavier's.

"Your actions have killed a fellow students. In place of the academy, I will sentence you to death by dismemberment into ten thousand parts!" Xeiren gloved hands lit up and a more bigger and more detailed magic circle with vivid runic symbols embedded around spell circle.

Tron gazed at him, licking the blood from his lips and he said,