Just a few moments ago, Luke was preparing to cut off Damien's only retreat by creating a barrier using his ethereal arts.
"You are dead meat now, bastard!" Things weren't going according to how he had planned, but now his ego was at stake here, and he couldn't wait to beat Damien into a pulp.
But suddenly, he felt something cold wrapping itself around his chest, which even bound his arms.
"Eh?" As he looked at his chest, he was shocked to see that there was nothing but his arms seemed to be bound by something he couldn't see!
But before he could realize what was happening, he felt his body lifting off the ground.
"AHHH, let me down!!!"
Luke's body magically lifted into the air and swiveled in the air for a few times before he found himself darting towards his friends.
His friends were shocked, witnessing the bizarre scene in front of them. But they were startled as they saw Luke dashing towards them.
Some of his friends on the farther side managed to get away, but those in the middle were sent flying backward as Luke rammed onto them. They felt as if a huge boulder struck them at a frightening speed.
"Ugh…" Two of his friends crashed on the wall as Luke lay in between them. But before he could slowly lift himself off the ground, he again felt the same cold metal wrapping around his body.
"NO!!!" He screamed in fright as he found himself being pulled by something invisible, and his body whirled in the air again.
"STOP!!!" He screamed like a pig as his body swirled in the air while everyone else who saw this sight felt their bodies turning cold.
All they saw was Luke simply spinning round and round at a horrific speed on his own. They couldn't even see a single soul near him and couldn't understand who was doing this to him.
They wondered if there was a ghost in the room, and that thought sent a chill down their spines as they slowly moved backward.
But it was Luke who was the most frightened as he was beyond horrified, not knowing what was going on. He tried his best by using his ethereal energy to break out of whatever was binding him.
But all his efforts were in vain as no matter how desperately he tried to exert his strength using his arms, he couldn't get free. It seemed as if he was bound by something as strong as the toughest steel in the world.
As his body was wildly swirling in the air, he couldn't find a balance nor use his ethereal arts as he was too shocked and frightened to focus his ethereal energy.
His friends were too shocked by the sight that they quickly ran for the door to not get involved in the spooky and unnerving situation happening in the classroom.
Most of the other disciples had already rushed out and timidly watched the scary scene from outside.
Luke's eyes bulged when he found himself again heading towards his friends who were running for the exit.
*THUMP!*
"Arghhh…"
A loud and dull sound of bodies hitting each other resounded in the whole classroom as Luke's body violently smashed onto his friends who were frantically running towards the door.
Two of his friends were buried under Luke's body as they lay listlessly on the floor, with all three of them groaning in pain.
But before Luke could catch his breath, his face twisted in shock as he felt the binding around his body pulling him up towards the air again.
"NOO!!!STOPPP PLEASE!!!!" He helplessly cried out to whoever was doing this to him. But it was of no avail as he was again fiercely flung towards his other two friends, who were slowly getting up after being knocked down.
"Noooooooo!!!"
*Thump!*
Yet another dull sound reverberated out, and Luke felt every single joint in his body rippling with pain.
It didn't end there, and his body was again pulled up into the air and crashed onto his already knocked down friends. The whole process of being pulled into the air and ramming onto his friends repeated again and again.
Luke's hoarse screams of agony resounded along with the dull sound of smashing over his friends. After a few times of ramming onto his friends, he was then rammed against the classroom walls again and again.
*BHAM! BHAM! BHAM!*
Booming sounds of his body violently striking the walls rumbled across the classroom.
But not even a single crack on the wall was formed, except the walls were dyed with his blood each time his body was brutally hammered on the walls, along with the sounds of several of his bones cracking.
By this time, every disciple who was witnessing this horrifying and alarming scene was frozen stiff on their spots as even they felt it terrorizing to see Luke undergo such tormenting agony.
Luke could hardly keep himself aware of what's going on as his body had become numb with horrid and intolerable pain flaring across his body.
He was inwardly praying to let this harrowing torture end. He didn't even bother to think anymore about who was doing this to him.
The whole time, Damien hadn't moved a single step and was in the epicenter of the classroom. He wasn't shocked or surprised to see such a sight as he knew the one who was behind this chilling torture.
After the walls were painted with Luke's blood a few times, he finally felt the cold bind around his body releasing him as he slid down the wall in a languishing manner.
His face and even his clothes were dyed with his blood making him look like someone who had suffered 100 years of hellish torture.
But while everyone was pitifully staring at his bloodied figure, they were surprised when a rosy pink-haired girl with an extremely beauteous face manifested from thin air magically.
In her hand was a blood-red hand scythe with blood dripping from its chains, which sent chills across everyone's blood as they looked at it.
Her ruby red eyes were staring at Luke's figure with intense bloodthirstiness as she approached him.
Damien slowly walked towards her, but suddenly Valentina flashed forward and sent a merciless kick towards Luke's scrotum.
"AHHHHHHH!!!" Luke let out a blood-curdling scream as his spiritless face suddenly became flushed red with pain. His face puffed up as his facial expressions contorted to an extreme degree. Rigid cords of veins popped on his neck and forehead as he tried his best to hold in his pain.
He looked at Valentina with a shocked and aggrieved expression. But his eyes had a frightened look as he saw her blood-red eyes glaring at him murderously.
Before even thinking about how she thrashed him around, he wondered why she was doing this to him.
Her artfully beautiful face didn't even invoke the slightest of any lustful thoughts in him but only absolute fear.
In his eyes, she looked like a bloodthirsty demoness who came from the depths of purgatory to hunt him down.
Damien had taught her that a man's most vulnerable weak point was their crotch. He wanted her to handle any men who tried to harass her by herself and make sure they never approach her.
She raised her powerful leg to smash his crotch again, but Damien suddenly rushed towards her and stopped her by placing his arm over her.
He said mentally, "That's enough. He might die if you hurt him any further. He has already got what he deserved."
Damien wasn't shocked by what Valentina did to Luke as he had done worse things in his past life. Things that could make one have nightmares indefinitely.
In his previous life, after Sofie died, he wandered the earth while aimlessly killing anyone in his path like a killing machine. He exacted his revenge against the ones who took part in Sofie's death and massacred their entire families without sparing anyone in gruesome ways one couldn't even imagine.
He literally became a stone-cold killer who only carried hatred and resentment in his heart. There were absolutely no emotions or feelings in his heart when he killed anyone who bothered him in the slightest.
His heart was dead, and his face seemed as if he was merely a living robot having the only goal of killing everyone who killed his loved ones. He also believed that he was taking revenge for the girls who died for him and that their souls would be at peace.
However, after two years passed, he lost his sanity the more he killed. He even lost someone whom he only realized how precious she was after she died. Her last words before she died were: "You still have a beautiful heart."
From that day onwards, Damien tried to control his emotions and thirst for vengeance and not let them destroy his mind. He was afraid whether he would lose his sanity again if he let his emotions and hatred take control of him.
Damien quickly suppressed his bad memories, which he involuntarily thought of as he looked at Luke's bloody figure.
But he was astonished by Valentina's physical strength and realized that Valentina did hold back more than he thought when she fought him.
For a normal practitioner at the First Level of the Earth Ethereal Realm, it was implausible for them to fling around someone three levels stronger than them, just like how Valentina did to Luke.
And Valentina didn't even seem to be tired, as if she was only tossing around a light sack.
But right now, he knew, if Valentina by chance killed Luke, then things can become a bit difficult, and there was only so much he could do by using his alter ego identity.
He already saw that most of the bones in Luke's body were fractured, and his whole body was battered beyond recognition that even his sworn enemies would feel pity for him. He was also sure that his balls were smashed into a paste and that he would be impotent for the rest of his life.
Valentina's face had a dissatisfied expression as she turned her head towards Damien, "But he tried to hurt you. He even tried to gang up on you with his friends."
"I know. But I don't think he would be trying anything again. Look at him, he's beyond wasted, and you need not waste any more of your time with pathetic guys like him."
Seeing the appalling plight of Luke's body made everyone's blood go cold. All the men involuntarily held their hands over their crotch when they saw Valentina ferociously smashing Luke's crotch.
Some even started sweating, witnessing the whole scene, and felt their hearts tremble. They couldn't understand why Valentina was so furious that she ruthlessly beat the living daylights out of Luke and his friends.
But when they saw Damien and Valentina talking through mental transmission, their jaws slacked in disbelief.
Everyone knew that when a girl and boy talk through mental transmission, it means their relationship is close except in some situations. But seeing the concerned expression on Valentina's face, they knew their relationship was not simple, just as they had speculated.
Almost all thought of the same thing...
Fairy Valentina is his girlfriend?
When the boys say the extent to which Valentina went for Damien, their faces went green with jealousy but also, at the same time, dread and fear. They couldn't imagine what would happen to them if they even tried to touch a corner of Damien's clothes.
They all felt that she was a Bloody Fairy who would even kill those who slightly offended her man. They knew that if Damien didn't stop her, then only if the heavens took pity on him would Luke survive.
Meanwhile, a tall and sturdy youngster around twenty years old slowly walked towards the classroom with a frown on his face. Some other youngsters were also following him closely.
When the crowd noticed him, they quickly made way for him with astonished and fearful expressions on their face.
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