[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy":3,"chapter-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-185":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1027241,1339,"Chapter 185: Silverleaf Academy (XXXIII)","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-185",185,"\u003Cp>FWOOOP!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Belial launched forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stone floor where he had stood exploded into dust and broken slabs, as his enormous body vanished from sight, leaving only a streak of darkness and red lightning behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRAAAASSHH!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A monstrous claw came down like a falling meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Aestrea sidestepped, letting the blow crash into the floor, which shattered in a circular shockwave, sending chunks of rock flying in every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOSH—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial spun mid-air, wings slicing through the dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Blood Series: Crimson Lance! (✯ 7th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dozen crimson spears formed in a half-circle above him, their tips glowing with pulsating magic. Each one launched toward Aestrea at blistering speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SHHHHHHHHHK!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SHHK!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spears slammed into the ground one after another, piercing deep, bursting in explosions of red mist and magical impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound pounded the walls. Flame and blood vapor danced around the field.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the smoke cleared, Aestrea was already gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial snarled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Darkness Series: Abyssal Grasp! (✯ 8th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From beneath the cracked earth, shadowy arms surged up—long, black, clawed. They reached for Aestrea, trying to grab him from every angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WHIP!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arms shot out, each one moving like a whip, cutting through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea flickered past them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flipped backward through a gap in his arms, landing on one knee and skidding. Frost formed beneath his feet as his aura pulsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Belial didn't give him a moment to breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Blood Series: Exsanguinate Burst! (✯ 7th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DIIIIIIEEEE!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a wild scream, Belial opened his claws, and a storm of blood needles exploded from his body in all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>TSHHHHHHHHHHH—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands of red thorns shot toward Aestrea like a deadly rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He jumped, sliding across one of the crumbling pillars mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PFFFT!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PFFT!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The needles pierced the stone behind him, splattering and drilling through everything they touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fwip!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial was already behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't cast a spell, and just swung a massive claw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It connected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SMASH—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea was sent flying, crashing through one of the stone walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust exploded everywhere. Bits of rubble fell, burying the area he hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial landed on all fours like a beast. His claws scraped against the stone as he breathed heavily. Blood dripped from his mouth, but his grin had never looked more satisfied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You BLEED like the rest of them!\" he shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWSSHHH...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft gust of frost swept through the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea stepped back into view, walking calmly from the rubble with scratches across his face and a trail of blood from his lip—but his eyes still glowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body still moved steadily, and instead of his aura weakening, it only seemed to have gotten stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"JUST DIE ALREADYY!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial screamed and charged again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Darkness Series: World Ender Maw! (✯ 8th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A demonic mouth formed in the sky, opening wide, black teeth the size of buildings forming above Aestrea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It came down with a roar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>GUWAAAAAAAHHHHHH—!!!!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And to his catastrophic level spell, Aestrea simply raised his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 ✯ Winter Series ✯: Chains of Eternal Winter! (✯ 7th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thick chains of ice erupted from the ground and sky, latching onto the dark maw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRASH—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SNAP!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They held it in place just long enough for him to slip through, sliding under the attack as it slammed shut above him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Belial didn't care at all and simply shot towards Aestrea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They clashed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A claw struck against Aestrea's scythe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial's attacks were relentless and had a huge variety, from heavy slashes to kicks strong enough to create craters, his wings slicing through the air like blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each blow sounded like a stone being shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still, Aestrea blocked and endured them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as Belial regenerated faster than wounds could form—his arms healing, flesh sewing shut, wings flapping harder—Aestrea didn't falter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial raised both claws high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Blood Series: Heart Reaver Storm! (✯ 7th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dome of blood magic covered the chamber. Blades made from pure blood began raining down, slicing through everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SHHK!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Aestrea moved through them like a blur, leaving frost footprints behind. He dodged every single blade perfectly, parrying them just at the right moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial's grin was now shaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"JUST FUCKING DIE ALREADY!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea lifted his gaze slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only whispered—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Frostbound Arcana! (✦ Flash Freeze Counter ✦) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ring of snow exploded outward, freezing the blood rain mid-descent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire battlefield stopped breathing for one moment before a massive surge of light blue light enveloped Aestrea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWWOOOOOSHHHHH!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A burst of pure magic, neither hot nor cold, surged outward from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The frost didn't creep—it commanded. The blood dome shattered into frozen shards that scattered like crystal glass across the chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, something strange happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial grinned again, preparing to lunge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his body froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not from the cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From something far, far worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Couldn't breathe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Couldn't blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Couldn't think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Time Freeze (✯ 9th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world had stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that sacred silence, Aestrea stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body moved freely within frozen time, surrounded by a pale aura of moonlight and frost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His scythe shone, heavier now, divine symbols carved along its blade, vibrating slightly as mana continuously wrapped around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea's expression was calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes glowed brighter than ever, blue like the moon at its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, with frightening precision—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLASH.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLASH.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLASH.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>STAB.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SMASH.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Damage Delay (✯ ???-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just a mere second, he delivered a storm of attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His scythe blurred through the air, slicing into Belial's throat, chest, ribs, spine, knees, and heart. Every movement was precise, at every perfect angle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>TWIST.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SHRED.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CUT.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SPLIT.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time still did not move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even sound existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when he had finished—his figure standing at Belial's side, breath even, frost curling off his shoulders like steam from a winter blade—he whispered another phrase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Damage Transfer (✯ ???-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A runic seal of unknown origin appeared beneath his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chain of symbols danced through the air and latched onto Belial's enormous, immobile body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time resumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every single strike, every gash, every shredded organ, every shattered bone Aestrea had delivered in the frozen moment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all exploded into reality at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"GURAAAGAHGHH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial shouted in pain as blood sprayed from his mouth in a geyser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chest caved in, his wings snapped at the joints, and several of his ribs jutted out through his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRASH!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was thrown back with inhuman force, smashing through three pillars in a row, tumbling across the floor with chunks of broken stone until his massive body slammed against the far wall with a thunderclap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SKRRRRRRKKKK—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His claws dug into the ground as he tried to stand, but his arms were shaking violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His regeneration was failing—stuttering—as if it couldn't keep up with the sudden flood of damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keugh, cough, bleugh—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He coughed out blackened blood, still trying to grin through his cracked fangs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... YOU FUCKING BASTARD!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial roared madly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To his words, Aestrea scoffed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply took one step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That one step echoed louder than thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial's pupils narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"THAT GAZE... HOW DARE YOU!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Archdemon of Pride let out a shout of pure hatred and humiliation, wings flaring wide, sending out a shockwave of demonic energy that crushed the walls, collapsed the ceiling, and split the floor in multiple directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Darkness Series: Eternal Hollow! (✯ 8th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From beneath him, a chasm of blackness split open, swallowing all light. It wasn't exactly a spell, but a curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An abyss that devoured even souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And from above—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Blood Series: Hemorrhage Spiral!! (✯ 8th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An enormous blood sphere began forming in the sky, spinning faster and faster, drawing in Belial's own spilled blood, turning it into a swirling bomb of rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both spells activated simultaneously—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KRAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH—!!!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Aestrea simply raised one hand, his palm glowing with pale white light. His eyes briefly turned into a glowing pristine white color, a faint scarlet smoke oozing out of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 ✯ Winter Series ✯: Mirage Of Ten Thousand Snows! (✯ 7th-level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold wind roared from nowhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chamber's temperature dropped instantly, so fast that even Belial's blood vaporized into frost midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WHOOOOOOOOOOOOM—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A storm of illusions surged outward. Snowflakes, no, reflections rained down in every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten thousand mirrored versions of Aestrea appeared, each one wielding a different stance, a different angle, a different emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But all of them radiated killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground cracked beneath them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The abyss of Eternal Hollow collapsed; it swallowed not Aestrea, but itself, frozen solid by the sheer scale of the spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Spiral tried to fall, but instead, it shattered on impact with the mirrored snows, scattering crimson crystals across the chamber like broken rubies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belial's eyes widened in fury, but his pride wouldn't let him back off that easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AAGHHH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slashed wildly, claws tearing through illusions, trying to find the real Aestrea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But every image that shattered released another burst of cold energy that stabbed into his flesh, disrupting his regeneration, slowing his cells, locking his limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands of phantom blades carved into him like a glacier burying a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in just a few meters away from him, casually sitting in a dome made out of snow, Aestrea stood, merely gazing upon him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Aestrea slowly lifted his scythe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bland noise echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>",1607,"2026-06-03T09:18:17.304Z","2026-06-03T09:18:22.612Z",1,"novelbin.me","b35a9253cbd675abc6f5075040803275cf4e2aee5125271b0c775934815f2666","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-186","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-184",547,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-cover.jpg"]