I Became a Murderer in the Academy.

Chapter 110

Inside my body, I harbor at least five pieces of the Demon Lord's fragments.@@@@

One from the Shadow Demon, another from Amy.

I absorbed two during the demon attack incident, and since this body was intended to be a seed of the Demon Lord from the beginning, it seems there’s at least one more.

"..."

Every time I swallow a fragment of the Demon Lord, I experience a peculiar feeling.

It feels as if a foreign consciousness is merging with my own, as if each fragment possesses a sentience of its own.

This was only the second time I’d drawn this blade. I rarely used it because the red mana wasn’t truly mine—it was power that flowed from the Demon Lord’s fragments.

But this was Serthia—the greatest mage in the Empire's long history.

I couldn’t afford to hold back. For the first time, I felt a sense of tension before a battle.

"..."

I steadied the sword in my hand. The crimson mana spread outward, exuding a dark, foreboding aura.

No matter how powerful she was, she was still a mage.

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