[{"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-212":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},1027168,1339,"Chapter 212: Silverleaf Academy (LX)","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-212",212,"\u003Cp>Chapter 212: Silverleaf Academy (LX)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s not stable,” Helena muttered, barely able to hold her barrier up as she saw Vivian’s actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s past control…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian wasn’t acting normal, and it seemed that her transformation had made her whole personality change, which could be extremely bad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Helena’s gaze suddenly turned as she noticed Ruby approaching her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ruby, slumped behind a broken archway, turned her bloodied face up, forcing her eyes to stay open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her left arm hung at her side, completely limp, her shoulder coated in dried blood. Her right eye was swollen shut. She was still alive, but not by much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Vivian… she’s… burning too hot.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helene gritted her teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus rose at last, staggering slightly. He looked toward the flames that wreathed Vivian’s silhouette, and, with a hoarse voice, shouted:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My Saintess!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far across the battlefield, past ruined pillars and cracked walls, the Saintess of Ashes turned her head. Her expression hadn’t changed once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her eyes lit with soft fire as she responded to the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian’s eyes twitched as she saw her approaching. “Oh? Finally stepping in, are you, choir girl?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus didn’t wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stepped back, behind the Saintess, allowing her form to take the front line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Protect me,” he said simply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess stopped in front of him and raised one hand, her fingers glowing softly with ethereal flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a word, a veil of white fire spread from her palm, shielding Regulus in a delicate sphere of protective radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow. And here I thought you were the monster. Guess even false gods need a babysitter.” Vivian snorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus didn’t reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His staff, though broken, still hummed with what remained of his divine authority. And now, beside the Saintess, his expression steadied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This world cannot afford to let you awaken fully,” he said coldly. “If your seal completely breaks, nothing will survive. Not even the church.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess remained silent, her body glowing gently with the holy power of someone born for nothing but sacrifice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian’s grin grew wider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cute. Two against one now? Should I call that fair… or desperate?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them, Helene made her decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned, rushing through the smoking rubble toward Ruby’s side, her body moving on instinct, even as pain flared in her ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ruby’s breathing was shallow, her lips cracked and red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t… don’t waste time on me,” she coughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She needs you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Needs me?” Helene almost chuckled. “My measly strength wouldn’t change anything. Besides, you can’t even lift your arm. If you pass out now, you’ll bleed out in minutes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knelt beside the headmistress and placed her hand gently over Ruby’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pheww~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft thread of energy connected them, making Ruby’s pain dulled, her eyes fluttering softly as if relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just rest for now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back at the center of the battlefield—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian stood alone now, facing two of the most terrifying figures in the Empire’s Church: the Saintess of Ashes and the Pope himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, she laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames spun around her body, tighter and hotter than ever, pulsing like a second heartbeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know what’s more pathetic,” she said with a crooked smile, “that you need backup to kill one ‘abomination’…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand, and fire bled from her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Or that you still think you can.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess moved first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a word, she pointed her finger, and a stream of divine fire shot forward, faster than arrows, forming wings of incinerating light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian snapped her wings shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Void Flame: Embershell Cloak! (✯ 8th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRRRRRSHHHH!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames struck, and the explosion that followed ruptured the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fresh space crack tore open behind Vivian, horizontal this time, like a mouth splitting the air, blinking open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She emerged from the inferno, panting slightly, one shoulder scorched but already healing. Her grin never left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, let’s turn this place into a graveyard.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames had barely cleared when Vivian surged forward like a phantom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cloak whipped behind her like a banner of fire. Her eyes instantly locked onto the Saintess of Ashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re first.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Void Flame: Raven’s Maw! (✯ 8th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive claw of black fire, shaped like a raven’s beak, erupted from her hand and lunged forward, its edges rippling reality, tearing open small space fractures in its wake like cracks crawling along a mirror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess lifted both arms calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Divine Veil: Sevenfold Halo (✯ 8th-Level Holy Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seven luminous rings spun around her, forming a perfect geometric barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRAAASHHH!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian’s spell collided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scream of twisting flame against sacred light was unbearable, like steel screeching across bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sparks and holy embers burst out like a firework of divine judgment, each one falling to the earth and opening hairline space rifts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess’s robes fluttered as she stood unmoved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your flames burn with hatred,” she said calmly, as if stating a fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But mine burns in the name of salvation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian hissed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shut up.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian reappeared mid-air behind the Saintess, spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Inferno Art: Lotus Kick! (✯ 7th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heel, wrapped in hellfire, slammed down. The Saintess turned and caught it barehanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their power collided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky shattered, literally. A wide fracture of space opened above them, and black static leaked out of the heavens like a divine wound left open to rot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus finally acted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Divine Pillar: Heavenfall Judgement! (✯ 9th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An enormous spear of golden scripture fell from the sky, spinning like a drill of light, aimed directly for Vivian’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian’s pupils constricted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t block.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her arms—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Void Flame: Absorption Maw! (✯ 9th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From her chest, a gnashing, flaming mouth opened, one of fire and shadows, its teeth made of runes, its throat glowing like a supernova.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It bit the pillar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And ate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The backlash rocked the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mouth vanished, Vivian’s chest was scorched, but the spell was gone, devoured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spat blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t like that…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she grinned wider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do it again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Monster.” the Pope’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, the Saintess flung out her arms. A hymn without sound echoed through the broken air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Silent Hymn: Ash Crown Lament! (✯ 9th-Level Holy Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pale gray fire surged around her, forming a halo of burning ash, each ember pulsing like a dying heartbeat. It swept across the field, burning Vivian’s flames out of the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian coughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stumbled, and her wings faltered for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess stepped forward, slowly, each movement crushing the ashes beneath her like snow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You cannot win this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Vivian… only smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wide, sharp, malicious smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spread her wings again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No… I haven’t even started.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her flames collapsed inward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura pulsed once, and the ground around her died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spiral of black and crimson bloomed beneath her feet. The surrounding air warped, like it couldn’t decide if it wanted to be hot or cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she raised both arms, forming an enormous sigil above her—one that did not belong to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Void Flame: Crown of the End-Sun! (✯ 10th-Level Devil Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky howled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sun began to form above them, not yellow or orange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a black color, an utterly black one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s core pulsed like a heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its outer layers spun like a devouring galaxy, dragging space itself into it. Stars bled around its edges. The heat made Regulus step back unconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That…” he whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s not magic. That’s blasphemy…!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess didn’t wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She flashed forward, spears of ash in both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took one step forward to meet her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the battlefield became a slaughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spear and claw, flame and hymn, angel and devil, collided in a blur that shattered the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each blow opened space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each spell ripped sound apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus, trying to keep up, flung his staff high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Divine Decree: Judgment Gate! (✯ 10th-Level Holy Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A giant arch of light fell from the heavens, nearly the size of the ruined temple, covered in verses written in a lost divine tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It opened midair and began to drain all demonic energy into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one saw this fight, they would start to think that tenth-level spells were just an ordinary thing, but no, it really wasn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“HAAAAR!” Vivian screamed in fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She exploded forward again, no longer just casting spells but fighting like a beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grabbed the Saintess by the face and slammed her into the dirt, dragging her through solid marble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she twisted, just in time to meet Regulus’s staff mid-swing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound rang out like a bell, followed by an implosion of gold and crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both were flung back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Saintess rose slowly, blood now trickling from her temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian knelt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One leg snapped, healing visibly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spat, half-laughing, half-wheezing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This… is the end, you fuckers.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her, the Crown of the End-Sun completed its formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space twisted into ribbons around it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Regulus faltered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No… no, you’ll destroy everything—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian stood, raising one hand toward her creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let it all burn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACCCCCKLLLEEEE!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the Crown of the End-Sun completed its bloom, the entire sky turned black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun itself was devoured, eaten by that accursed sphere, its edges dripping with stardust and voidfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield quaked, trees cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The temple’s ruins crumbled into dust. Reality wept, split open by spiraling space fractures, each one twisting deeper, deeper, into something that should not exist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at the center of it all…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her arm was broken again, her legs scorched, wings torn, and regenerating slowly. Her tail dragged on the floor like the blade of a fallen god.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She raised her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Burn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sun obeyed her words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOOOOOOOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blast erupted, an orbital strike of black-red hellfire. It wasn’t light, not anymore. It was pure incineration. The beam tore through the world like a divine punishment in reverse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It slammed down where Regulus and the Saintess stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no time to run.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus screamed, flinging every last barrier he had—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『 Radiant Ward: Eternal Crown Shield!!! (✯ 9th-Level Spell ✯) 』\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t matter, as The Crown of the End-Sun was not meant to be stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KRAAAAAAAAAAAASH!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wave of annihilation swallowed the holy barriers, the ground, the church, even the air. Heat didn’t just scorch; it erased. Light didn’t just blind; it unwrote.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earth split open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky cracked again, longer this time, a vertical fissure stretching from horizon to horizon, bleeding stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when the light finally faded…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only silence remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A moment passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian stumbled forward, coughing smoke, her cloak in tatters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her flames dimmed slightly, just enough to reveal—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regulus lay far to the side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was half-crushed, one leg twisted unnaturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And his right arm was missing, gone completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His staff broke in two beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still alive, barely, but breathing like a dying animal. His mouth opened, but no words came out. Only blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Saintess of Ashes…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She no longer stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body lay skewered against the remains of a shattered statue. Half of her had been vaporized. Her right shoulder, torso, and face, gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only charred bone and robes remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One eye still glowed faintly, and then dimmer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian didn’t smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just stood still, surrounded by fire and silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath was ragged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body was shaking, not from pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An ache she couldn’t name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shift in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A disappearance, like something had left the world for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes widened as she felt a presence behind her, making her turn around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there, behind her, stood a boy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beautiful silver hair… touched with faint strands of black, his eyes were half-lidded, and his expression was unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood stained his boots, though none seemed to be his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, the moment Vivian’s gaze met his—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart dropped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her flames flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And for the first time…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked afraid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…A-Aestrea…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vivian is too badass.\u003C\u002Fp>",2025,"2026-06-03T09:18:17.304Z","2026-06-03T09:18:22.612Z",1,"novelbin.me","ef0424f0951bb5c963343516cc6fc69b09087893443b8c1c99bc033bc7bbfbc8","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-213","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-211",547,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-cover.jpg"]