Chapter 92

His words were met with agreement from the thugs and students beside him.

"Yeah, how could it be this terrifying…"

Countless gazes.

All turned toward the young man standing there, his expression calm.

"This…"

"Is this the Demon of Wrath?"

"The legend from two years ago…"

"Now…"

"Still this terrifying."

Some thugs who had once witnessed the Demon of Wrath's horror felt fear and unease at this moment.

A Demon of Wrath who had vanished for two years.

After two years.

Returned to the School Realm in a form that terrified them even more!

"…"

"…"

"Cough… cough…"

Lei Kesi knelt halfway on the ground; in that posture, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his aura instantly weakening to its extreme.

Yet he paid no heed, his eyes fixed rigidly on the ground before him.

He.

Lost.

He clearly remembered this scene — his combat power, already beyond his limit, seemingly unleashed by Ares, had exploded.

It had reached 13,000 points!

Yet even this terrifying strike,

Had still…

Lost?

This Demon of Wrath…

What kind of monster is he?

Moreover, just now, he had not sensed any fluctuation in the Demon of Wrath's combat power; he had only sensed that the Demon of Wrath before him seemed to have become someone else — his malevolent aura filled the air, utterly terrifying!

He didn't know why.

He felt his mind…

As if regaining much of its reason and clarity; his former obsessions, anger, and resentment gradually weakened with this flicker of clarity, and as he recalled everything he had done, he didn't know why, a faint sense of guilt arose.

"…"

"…"

"…"

The scene.

Was silent.

After the shock, countless people wanted to see how Lei Kesi would react next.

"…"

Facing the stunned silence of the entire crowd,

Lei Kesi lifted his gaze.

Looked toward the Demon of Wrath, Lin Yu.

For a long while.

A bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He stood up.

Everyone watched him.

But Lei Kesi, after one glance at Lin Yu, his gaze sank deeply toward Wang Da Dong, not far away.

"…"

Silence.

He withdrew his gaze, staggered unsteadily toward the sidewalk under countless stares; his back looked profoundly desolate.

He…

Had lost everything.

Lost his pride.

Lost control of himself.

Lost his confidence.

Lost…

Anqi.

At this very moment.

Lost…

Wang Da Dong.

He…

In the end, he still lost.

"Lei Kesi."

But just at this moment.

A voice called out to him.

His footsteps paused slightly, somewhat in disbelief.

"You."

"Are you alright?"

That voice carried some complexity, but more than that, concern.

"..."

Lei Kesi turned his head halfway back in disbelief.

"Da Dong, you..."

"You don't blame me?"

He never imagined that Wang Da Dong would suddenly step forward, but after everything was exposed, shouldn't he be furious, shouldn't he be thinking of beating him up badly?

"..."

Wang Da Dong fell silent for a moment.

But then, he spoke with a very solemn expression:

"I will forever..."

"Never blame my friend."

In the silent scene.

Wang Da Dong's resolute voice rang out.

Lei Kesi: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and after a brief daze, finally let out a bitter smile; those eyes that had held no light finally revealed a deep sense of guilt and regret.

But he did not stop, instead limping his way out toward the back of the mountain.

Those thugs all unconsciously parted to make a path.

"Lei Kesi."

But at this moment.

A calm voice rang out.