The Magic Of Akademic

The Magic Of Akademic
201 - Attack


Amdara knows that he is responsible for the Dark World. He knew the problem that was going on had to be himself to intervene. Because of hearing Are's words that do not want to act because it is not a leader, Amdara thought that he could make Are a leader because it is impossible that he will continue to be in this place.


Although the child is 12 years old, but the sharpness of thinking like an adult. Right now even he was planning something to eliminate the humans who had dared to disturb the Dark World creatures. The principle is still the same, 'paying double the debt.'


Are has been ordered to gather all the Dark World creatures in front of the palace.


Amdara waited in front of the palace while hovering upright. The aura of his wife did not disappear at all in the moment of emergency. His robe had changed color to black, with a golden dragon pattern behind him appearing to be playing with the wind that blows with the Mother Goddess's hairband. A pretty face with a cold gaze, dominating a look that was very similar to that of a resolute leader.


Several creatures had gathered to see Amdara amazed. They were until someone called out the name Amdara so loudly.


"Live Miss Dara!! He will be our great leader!!"


Other calls began to be heard, so excited that Amdara who heard him blinked and shook his head slowly.


His hands were raised, a marker for the creatures to remain silent.


It didn't take long for Are to bring his comrades closer. They seem enthusiastic about the presence of the long-awaited 'leader.


Are noticed Amdara who had a beautiful, cold face. The aura of his wife was exactly the same as that of Lady Goddess.


"Miss, this is your first step to becoming a leader." Are smiling thinly. He was behind Amdara.


Amdara took a long breath. He tried to calm himself behind a flat face.


"Alright, just go straight to the core. Are has explained everything to me. The first thing we have to do as soon as possible is to make the protective seal stronger in the Dark World." Amdara took a deep breath, resumed his speech. "The human order that captures the part of you, I take care of."


The creatures were surprised at Amdara's words, but did not dare to refuse orders.


One of them asked, "Miss Young Leader, shouldn't we also take revenge for what happened?"


Amdara turned to the source of the pitch black light sound. He shook his head slowly.


"There is no revenge. You don't have to do anything like that."


The light of the creature is confused now. The one who asked, re-opened his voice.


"Didn't you say you'd take care of those humans? That's revenge, isn't it?"


At that moment Amdara also grinned. The blowing wind felt pressurizing the Dark World creatures.


"It's not revenge. Except 'paying a debt to be paid'."


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It was like lightning striking in the sky of the Dark World. The beings held their breaths watching Young Miss Dara attack. They followed the instructions without asking much questions.


Right now, they were gathered into one with exerting the greatest strength. Without losing focus. In the midst of them, Amdara had already dripped his own blood down the pattern of the huge dragon seal. That seal would protect the Dark World from human vision.


The seal glows when exposed to blood. Great powers exploded, due to the sheer number of units of their strength.


The last move Amdara did was to make hand gestures that directly pressed onto the protective seal. In the next second, the sky turned dark, the wind felt making the chest tight, an unpleasant smell came out. However, in the next ten seconds it all disappeared and returned to the beginning.


The protective seal had already been strengthened tenfold with the help of Amdara. That way he already felt the Dark World was safe for a while.


Cold sweat dripped from Amdara's forehead, not just her. But the creatures also seem exhausted from using great power.


"N-miss Dara-"


"I'll go now."


Speech Are cut off. A portal appeared, Amdara instantly left without a care for Are who let out a long sigh while noticing the dragon seal that would not disappear.


The seal would disappear if the Dark World was truly in danger.


"Truly the dark side behind a pretty face."


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Amdara appears in the Forest of the Spirit which is said to be the place of the Black Stream. At this time the sky is still daytime, it looks like a forest that looks there are scars and fights. Some trees have fallen, shrubs have been scorched.


Amdara believes it was a Dark World creature fight with someone. Amdara drifted, darting away feeling a movement not far from him.


Not far from him, two people wearing black robes were sitting cross-legged facing each other. While in the middle of them there was a red light being laid down without being able to resist. There was a dark aura enveloping them.


Fists in sight, Amdara stared intently at the two men. Without a doubt hurled a gale towards them so fiercely. The trees flew and hit another tree.


"The First Flow Wind Flick."


The attack hit both enemies from a blind spot completely unaware of the boy's presence. Those who were absorbing the power of the Dark World light until it bounced away. While the light was still lying, Amdara was sure he was still alive. With just a touch, the light disappeared and appeared in the Dark World.


There was a feeling of anger in the chest of the child. I don't know, he felt useless to the Dark World. Though clearly Dark World creatures consider him as a leader to replace the Goddess Mother who had gone nowhere all this time.


His blue eyes turned white, before returning to their normal state. His hands clenched tightly, lifted up and threw out a mighty force. His whirlwind shot rapidly towards the two opponents in different directions. Those who were about to fend off, were thrown away again due to the immense pressure.


"Damn it! Who would dare to interrupt?!"


One of them swore and lunged at the vortex of wind using an explosion. A big bang occurred until it scorched many trees around. In an instant, the wind disappeared.


It seemed easy for the man to circulate his gaze to look for a figure who dared to interfere with his important affairs. Clearly, his anger was on the verge of the boundary.


"Whoever you are, appear before me! You wimps!"


The man belonged to the Black Stream people who were not far from the Spirit Forest. He has a distinctive skull tattoo on the neck.


The wind again made him feel uncomfortable. In front of him, a whirlwind appeared again and this time it appeared a white-haired boy was staring coldly at the opponent.


This man widened his eyes in shock. The one who attacked was just a snot boy.


He growled furiously and said, "basic boy se*an! How dare you derail my plan! I'll have your body. Feel this ...!"


He flew about fifteen bombs towards Amdara which was not at all wrinkled. There was only his hand raised, and it gave rise to a huge portal that could insert five bombs at a distance not too close. Not only that apparently, he also took out an ice chain from the ground and wrapped around the opponent's body quickly dragged forcefully towards him and then was thrown to coincide with the bomb exploding above.


A BAAM!


The black smoke immediately shot upwards. Slowly, a growl returned that made Amdara quite jerked.


The enemy was still standing while hovering, his gaze turning ferocious towards the white-haired boy. It was seen that his robe had been partially torn, while he also had external injuries.


"Oh, good plan, kid. But it was a wasted plan!


The words of the enemy kept Amdara still. On the other hand, he was controlling the ice chains to fight the other enemy.


The man in front of Amdara laughed bitterly. He gathered the smoke of the bomb, and hurled it towards Amdara.


"Death!"


The smoke bomb that was thrown was not just a bomb, but there was poison in the smoke. If an ordinary person were to inhale it, it would instantly become bones. While if a strong person his body will slowly blacken, then rot, and then die in a matter of minutes.


No movement from Amdara made the enemy laugh while ridiculing proudly. However, at the third minute, the eyes and mouth were made to open perfectly.


In front of him, the white-haired boy was still standing quietly. Meanwhile, there was an ice wall surrounding him. The wall is not an ordinary wall, but it can absorb other forces or even poisons at once.


Today, the poison has been trapped inside the ice wall without being able to hurt Amdara.


"W-how did that happen?!"


The enemy held his breath seeing the grin of the opponent. He pointed to Amdara beginning to tremble and curse. Because all this time there was only the first time there were people who were not affected by the poison of the bomb.


Amdara suddenly disappeared and reappeared before the enemy while checking*k.


"Uncle, aren't you the coward? Take the power of other creatures, when you can practice being strong."


Amdara's hand that came into contact with the enemy began to harden, ice spread to the neck and throughout the body which resulted in him being unable to exert power. Amdara released his hand, at that moment he darted without caring about the current enemy who is taking lives.


"Seta*! Nah! How can I tew*s this fast?! Akhh-"


Break into pieces without leaving anything behind. Very unexpected error.


On the other hand, Amdara darted towards his other enemy who was already overwhelmed. Without waiting for long, he blasted fifty ice and fire swords simultaneously.


The enemy made a protective shield, but it shattered upon coming into contact with the ice sword. The unusual cold and heat made him start to get scared.


He tried to resist, but one sword of fire scratched the arm. Nothing happened at first, but then he felt an immense heat that made the power unable to escape. He collapsed while groaning in pain, the next second his breath was sucked up and ended up no more breaths being released.


Amdara just stared. Without any fear or sadness after doing all this. He used to be not used to fighting humans, but as time went on, fighting humans was like fighting the Black Spirit. The sooner it disappears, the better.


He left, detecting this Black Stream headquarters. He was sure, this group already knew about the 'special light'. If they were to open their mouths to many more people, the Dark World would truly not survive.