The Academy's Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter

Chapter 112-113: Subjugation of the Floating Island Interlude (1-2)

An Archwizard was recognized as an existence that had surpassed the mere label of a Wizard.

Common sense was meaningless before them and they effortlessly performed feats and miracles that were incomprehensible to the human mind.

Among them, those who had reached the pinnacle of their respective element were called Elemental Kings.

Currently, there were only four individuals who could claim to have risen to the title of Elemental King.

Elemental King of Fire, Fire Sovereign.

Elemental King of Water, Water Sovereign.

Elemental King of Wind, Wind Sovereign.

Elemental King of Lightning, Lightning Sovereign.

In the nation of lightning protected by purple storms, Zabrok. Throne Room.

Sitting on a throne, a man with half of his purple hair slicked back slowly opened his eyes.

Dressed in a black robe adorned with a combination of violet and gold. The appearance of a young man with sharp features akin to a hawk.

His eyes, crackling purple lightning mana, were unusually bright even in the darkness of the night.

Thunder Emperor, Jaul Dragoniac. Just previously, he had instinctively felt a threatening mana.

It was a mana composed of a profoundly cold and intense chill.

"'Jormungandr."

Jaul's summon.

The purple lightning magic condensed on his shoulders, forming a small black figure surrounded by electric currents.

Jormungandr, a lightning snake magic beast with two pairs of eyes. Although its actual size was massive, Jaul summoned it in a miniature form that was no different from an ordinary snake.

At one point, the magic beast had battled for supremacy with Jaul before it eventually ended in its defeat, thus becoming his familiar.

[I felt it as well. This transcendental mana... It is the Primordial Beast of Ice.]

Jormungandr recognized Jaul's intention and responded before he said anything. As a familiar, it shared not only its Master's thoughts, but emotions as well.

After gaining certainty with Jormungandr's response, Jaul stroked his chin, lost in thought.

The Primordial Beast of Ice.

Its mana was on a level that even Jaul, the Elemental King of Lightning, could not surpass. Even if it had emerged from the opposite side of this world, Jaul would have still felt mana prickling at his skin.

This world was too inadequate to contain such a magic beast. Just the appearance of it would instantly envelop its surroundings in an absolute chill.

Although the magic beast's mana from a moment ago was merely a faint breeze against the skin...

In reality, it had actually crossed to another world and even weathered its air.

[However, it's under someone's control. It seems to already serve another master.]

The Primordial Beast of Ice served another master, you say... Is that even a plausible proposition?

Is it an existence that could even be controlled in the first place?

Although it was unbelievable, if it was true, the master must have already surpassed the level of the original Ice Sovereign.

As such, this world was about to face a turning point.