I Regenerate 10,000 Times Faster

[Name: Limbs Of Iron Arachnid ]

[Grade: Sacred (Upgradable) ]

[Description: Rapidly growing 8 retractable claws from the spine, which that can assist user in battle.]

The explanation was simple, but Tyrion couldn't help but produce a bit of sweat from his forehead from the confusion.

If it had been a different blood blood demon art, then it would have been nice but something to do with spiders, it's a no no for Tyrion!

It was to be known that while he wasn't allergic to spiders, he absolutely felt that they were really creepy, especially with their eight legs, disgusting eyes, shooting web from behind etc.

If only one could easily remove a blood demon art. However, the process was incredibly painful

Tyrion couldn't help but groan in annoyance. If only he has known from the beginning then he could see sell this blood demon art for a more nicer one.

However, there's nothing else he could do now but her used to the blood demon art.

Closing his eyes, Tyrion recalled the feeling he has when he absorbed the blood vessel and in the next second, his back started to release a few cracking sounds.

"Crunch!"

Tyrion felt as though his spine was been grounded to pieces. It was as though a piece of grater was rubbing tightly against his spine. It was even worse than when he first tried to morph to his tiger form.

"Crack!" "Crack!!" "Crack!!!"

Tyrion's back bone seem to snap into several pieces and in the blink of an eye, the skin behind him opened opened up, forming eight slits that arranged behind him to form an hexagonal like shape.

Tyrion's crimson eyes opened wide as he glanced upwards. In the next second, eight metal looking bones erupted from Tyrion's back, like the limbs of a true spider.

The limbs, each almost as large as Tyrion's arms and we're about 3 meters long clawed at the air as amniotic fluids leaked from Tyrion's back.

Tyrion gasped softly as he stood there. He could feel that he had eight more limbs, feeling more like an usable extention of his body. They were even more responsive than his toes!

Four of the limbs dug into the ground, lifting Tyrion up unsteadily. Eventually, when he got used to it, he was able to use just two limb to walk.

Not even his legs touched the ground as he stood a meter in the air.

From a spectators point of view, the limbs really looked like a spider's limbs. Each limbs having four to three joints where they can easily maneuver to according to Tyrion's wish.

Hanging on the air like that, Tyrion felt it was nice.

However, it was a bit useless of this as all he could do.

"Hmph!"

Tyrion let out a grunt and immediately, one of his spider limb shot out like a bullet,

"Ding!"

Sparks flinted off in mid-air as the spodeapidee limb struck heavily at it.

"Hmm! Reaction speed is eve faster than my hand's reaction speed. Moreover, it's flexible and can easily be used for surprise attack!"

Tyrion mulled for a bit before retracting the spider limbs. Although he might not like the way he looked with the limb, it is was still a trump card that might prove useful to his clones.

Tyrion then focused on the relics.

The four silver relics were 1 silver sword, 1 saber, an Instant-teleportation relic and a body armor.

While the gold relic was a large, dark Saber!

Seeing the Saber made Tyrion's face flush red and he knew this was good stuff.

The amount of killing intent the saber exuded was off the chart. Tyrion was certain the blade had tasted a river worth of blood before. Otherwise, it wouldn't release such thickish killing intent.

"Perfect for me."

Tyrion dripped his blood on the blade and chose to recognize the relic as his.

The process took almost an hour but he was finally able to use the blade more efficiently after that.

The other treasures weren't at all important to Tyrion. The serums contained life-saving serums or healing serums.

Apart from the blood esscenses and the relic gold, nothing else attracted Tyrion's attention.

After searching through her headless body, Tyrion slapped her chest, fire blooming from his palm as he reduced her entire body to ashes.

After which, he threw her ashes into a bottle and then kept it.

Tyrion then remained seated, the seven crystals before him.

Although Tyrion had no idea that these were high-level crystals from the 3rd dimension or higher. Only those at the demonic fighter realm would choose to use this as it was extremely rare and this pure concentrated energy was the only source to marking the choose demon on their bodies as runes.

Even if he knew, it wouldn't have mattered instead as he would have chosen to still use it.

Grabbing just one of the crystals, Tyrion immediately chose to absorb it.

His body shivered as he senses an even purer source of energy energy his body. It was as though someone who has been taking cheap weed suddenly tasted Oracle cannibals.

Like someone addicted to glucose suddenly tasting cocaine! it was heaven!

Tyrion felt as though he had gotten high on 'dust' and he couldn't have enough of it. However, he was able to control himself activating Hell-flame Prime Devil Physique at that moment.

Surging amount of Dark fog escaped tbe void, filling the training room with a river of devil Qi.

...

Death gate academy quietened after the announcement of the assignment assessment.

Those who would head to Ringster City for the Dimensional War was preparing for it and those who were in the top. 30 were stuck in the virtual world.

The Virtual world was only available to those who the academy deem worthy to nurture.

As it was stated, it was a world base on virtual reality but extremely similar to the real world. You could smell , see and even feel the wind drifting against your skin in the virtual world, that's how realistic it was.

The Virtual world connects various academies together and mostly used for training ones martial prowess.

Students from various academies coming together to battle against each other, it was what made the Virtual world even more desirable.

Moreover, one could learn alchemy, study combat techniques and even alter absorbing technique without the fear of death.

However, the peace atmosphere suddenly changed as a thick killing intent enveloped the entire school.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in mid-air, completely covered in blazing, blinding light. No one below the demonic fighter realm could ever think to see through this figure.

The figure suddenly turned towards a direction.

It was the direction where the Training studio was located. The Training Studio where Tyrion was currently training at.

"DIE!"

A cold voice filled with dense, overwhelming killing intent spoke as the entire training studios rocked.

The ground cracked to pieces as flames enveloped the entire building.

However, before the building could be destroyed, a massive hand that was about a mountain tall suddenly enveloped the entire area and the the blink of an eye, the figure vanished as well as the hand.

...

Within the Chaos Point Mountain, at the hall.

Two people sat cross-legged, from each other. Before them was a game that seemed similar to chess but it was vastly different and even more complicated.

Moreover, the pieces seemed as though they had lives of their own as they were being moved by the two people.

The two people were the Dean of the academy and the first elder of Death Gate academy , Mr White Argus.

At this time, the dean wasn't covered by a layer of bright light and the person's face was finally revealed.

Eyes crimson like blood, fingers painted red like claws, teeth as sharp as fangs, snakes with crimson scales curled around their neck and the godly beauty that makes even the stars in the skies dim in shame.

If Tyrion were here, he would immediately recognize this person as non other than Instructor Keisha!

At this moment, it was unknown why she was still alive and most importantly, why was she the Dean!?

The old man raised his hand, grabbing a demon looking piece. He moved it five steps, slapping against a white angel looking piece which immediately disintegrated upon contact as it took its place.

The old man suddenly spoke. "It's beneath you personally killing students for your vendetta. "

The Dean's face was pure cold. "It's my academy. You don't tell me what to do."

She had simply wanted to kill Tyrion due to the fact that he somehow managed to destroy one of her important clone and wasn't aware of what Tyrion had put the clone through.

It wasn't until later when she reluctantly merged with the clone's memory fragment due to the fact that she was extremely disappointed at the clone, that she saw everything Tyrion did. She not only saw it, she felt it.

Every single pain, every stretch he put her through and every impalement he punctured into her holes.

The Dean went white with rage, humiliation and trepidation.

She would definitely had destroyed the building and killed everyone in that Training studio in anger if she hadn't been stopped by the First Elder, White.