When the subspace channel connecting the main plane is closed, Moya and Sistale appear at the top of the teleportation tower of the Dark Element Academy - Rofenrik.

"Is this the Abyss Demon Realm?"

After setting foot in the Abyss Demon Realm for the first time, Sistaer realized that the rumored foreign land was far more vast than he had imagined.

"Yes... Compared with the dark area, this place is wider and more dangerous. Be careful that unknown creatures may appear at any time under your feet. When I came last time, I checked to be attacked by the demon shadow. These lowest creatures have not been exposed to foreign things for too long. They will attack any living beings approaching regardless of danger." With the first experience, Moya did not want to stay too much in the tower and touched them according to the stone slab with hidden organs in my memory.

"Crack!"

After a light sound, a narrow passage opened on the ground.

"Floating technique!"

After applying the ordinary second-level aerospace technique, Moya and Sistale landed safely.

Looking up at the dome of the hall above her head, Moya remembered the embarrassment she had when she came last time. She actually fell from such a place. If she hadn't been in a panic for a moment, she would never have made such a mistake.

"What are you looking at..." I found Moya glaring at the passage they had come down with an unhappy expression. Sistale, who could already understand her mentality from her expression, roughly guessed the reason why her mood suddenly changed.

Could it be that she fell from it when she came last time, right?

This is too embarrassing.

"Could it be... you fell down directly when you came last time? Haha... Even if ordinary people don't have common sense, they will first look at the distance from the ground before they get down. Why are you so impatient?" When they thought that Moya would have such stupid behavior, Sistale couldn't straighten his waist when he smiled.

"Is it funny?"

"No, it's not funny. But... it's very funny...haha..."

"You-" Moya was planning to start a battle almost every day with a long-established fireball, but unexpectedly heard an unstoppable sound coming from the other side of the corridor.

Strangely, there should be no one in this Dark Element Academy. Could it be... other trialists?!

With doubt, Moya opened the secret curse door in the corridor hall.

really……

The Rofenrik Academy, which was originally empty, can now be described as overcrowded.

Correction: It should be the Tower of Demon Shadows where the beginners live, and human activities can be seen everywhere.

"I thought there was no sign of human activity in the Abyss Demon Realm, but there were so many people here besides us." Seeing the humans walking back and forth in sacrificial robe, Sistaer's idea was overturned again.

"No, when I came last time, there was no one. I should have come in after I left. Strange, the trial of the war priests that has been ignored for seventy years has actually been so many dark temples interested in in half a year?" The situation has changed so much recently that she didn't focus on the trial. Fortunately, Sistale also came together this time, and even if she was besieged by the priests of other temples, she still had a helper.

Moya didn't know that the number of human priests who went to the Abyss Demon Realm to practice was increased because of her.

Since appearing in Merri City half a year ago, the Dark Temple of Humanity has been determined to restart the practice of war priests that have been interrupted for decades, and then a large number of priests have been sent to the Abyss Demon Realm.

"Is it her? The legendary night elf priest..."

As Moya and Sistaer walked through the hollow corridor of the Tower of Shadow, the dark priests around them were also whispering.

"It's not wrong. Look, the night elf beside her, although his appearance has changed a little, he is indeed the Paladin of the former Temple of War Temple - Sistale. I have seen him in Estoni, a half-elf mixed race. He was sent to the Eastern Continent to secretly get rid of the priestess of the night. Unexpectedly, he was lured into the darkness. The Holy Estate also lost the artifact 'Goddess', and the Emperor was furious and personally issued the wanted order for the two of them."

"So, the wanted order issued from the Saint Capital is indeed true. These two people are worth at least 800,000 gold coins..."

"You are crazy. She is a first-level wanted criminal with a magic weapon. She dares to make her decision. Seeing that night elf does not have it, the Paladin of the former Temple of War. The elf warrior with a mixed-blooded night, do you have the confidence to finish chanting the spell before his poisonous sword pierces your heart? It's awesome!!"

"Yes, as long as they don't kill indiscriminately like the two guys hiding in the academy, we should not ask too much about it, so as not to get into trouble."

Amid all the remarks, Moya left the Tower of Demon Shadow.

Her purpose is to a large library. She completed summoning and alchemy last time, and this time she planned to complete two more trials before going out.

The library has various materials required for trials. It is necessary to study the subjects that need to be completed most at present and adjust those that are not needed for the time being to practice in the future.

"Library? Shouldn't we find a place to rest first?"

"Don't worry, there are places to rest in this academy." Moya shuttled back and forth between bookshelfs and finally selected several of the subjects for her next trial.

"Poils, illusions, spells, close combat. Just these four items, it took half a year for both items last time, I don't know how much time it will take this time..."

"Hey... can you use so many books? After reading one, you should know that I am the one who contributes."

Seeing that Moya planned to put a book "Pill Configuration" on his hands that were already seriously overloaded, Sistall, who was forced to serve as a porter, had to speak out for a reminder.

"...Why do you think I would agree to the Chief of the Sacred God bring you together?"

"How can I know what you're trying to do?"

"There are only you who come to the trial here. The Priest of the Sacrifice cannot continue to send other priests to the Abyss Demon Realm, so... As you thought, I plan to use you as a porter, servant and bodyguard."

"Don't go too far, you woman--" Even though she knew she wanted to provoke her on purpose, Sistale could not suppress her rising anger.

"Haha...they's so interesting, Shaman, don't you think?"

One of the two dark shadows that were quietly approaching was amused by the conversation between Moya and Sistale, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Moya, who had noticed it, turned around, but was surprised to find that the non-human race in the academy except her and Sistale.

Two figures, one tall and one short, stood at the entrance of the big library. Although their body shape and appearance were no different from those of the kind, the horns on their heads and the lilac skin exposed their identity - the demon clan.

Compared with the night elves, the demons are more cruel and bloodthirsty. They do not have the habit of night elves fighting each other with each other, nor do they only use brute force like orcs, but are smarter and more evil races. The only weakness is that their magic power is not much higher than that of orcs. They are born warriors, and only high-level demons have powerful magic power.

Although the number of demons is rare, it is the most attacking race among the Dark Clan. Therefore, Moya was really surprised to find that the two demons were eavesdropping on her conversation with Sistale.

"The Demon Clan? I didn't expect that even the Demon Islands far away in the sea would send priests to participate in the trial. Their priests have always been the rarest and most mysterious among the Dark Clan. Be careful, Sistale."

Hearing Moya's low warning, Sistaer left all the books in his hand aside, pulled out the sword at his waist, and looked at the two demons with a look of alert.

"Hehe... don't be so cautious. We are not enemies." The short demon who spoke first wanted Moya and Sistaer to relax their vigilance against themselves, but obviously his words would not work.

"Let's go, Yuta." The tall demon Sharman, who had been watching Moya carefully, left the big library first. Yuta, who obeyed him, naturally couldn't continue to stay where he was.

"Why, Shaman. They only have two people, we can kill them, so that we can absorb magic and reduce opponents. Why do you give up such a good opportunity? When they return to the Tower of Magic Shadow, we will have no chance."

"Idiot, don't you feel it? The two of them are not like the trash in the Tower of Demon Shadow. That male elf is not a priest. Although he has great magic power, he is a warrior. Did you see his sword holding posture? That is definitely not the murderous aura that an ordinary warrior can have, and a priest is even more impossible to do this. As for that woman, she is not a human. Her breath is too complicated. In terms of magic power, she has reached the level of elders of my clan. And... she has a strange power, which is a magic weapon, only gods.

Only the weapon has the feeling of being able to cut the air. This feeling can also be felt in the night elves that two opponents with magical artifacts will not approach them easily unless we are absolutely sure." Unlike the carelessness of their companions, Shaman, who has always been more flexible in mind, has realized that Moya and Sistale are not like the humans they killed before. These two unknown guys are by no means simple. That's why he will stop Yuta's attack, and it will be of no benefit to them easily.

The two priests, Shaman and Yuta, are the most qualified among the younger generation of the demon clan. The elders intend to train them into war priests who can stand on their own, and then send them into the Abyss Demon Realm.

Without food sources, these two demons feed on humans in the academy, constantly reducing their competitors, while also absorbing the magic powers of humans treated as food, and grew a lot in just half a year.

"The demons have also begun to train war priests. Does that mean... they will like the undead, want to gain ground rule and persuasion again." Looking at the figures of the two demons who left, Moya felt that the situation in the future would become more chaotic. The night elves, the undead, the demons, and almost all the dark tribes have been dispatched. Can she lead the night elves to re-establish an immortal empire like the Ji long-awaited?

"Do you kill them now to prevent us from causing trouble in the future?" Sistaer sought Moya's opinion. Although the natural warriors of the demons are stronger than the night elves in terms of strength, their speed is far faster than the night elves, and the demons who specialize in magic also have the common problems of all mages.

It is absolutely easy to gather the power of the two of them and kill them. Instead of being attacked by them in the future, it is better to kill them now and avoid future troubles.
Chapter completed!