Chapter 108: The secret agent of the terrorist! (2/2)
”Please, spare me.” The Magic Grandmaster said through gritted teeth, finding it impossible to breathe.
The red-haired man mercilessly looked at the eyes of the man that were threatening to pop out of their sockets. Suddenly, the grasps on his neck were loosened, and the grandmaster dropped on his butt, greedily breathing in the air since his life depended on it.
”Thanks for showing me mercy!” The magic grandmaster said as blood trickled out of the hole in his back and his chest.
”You vitality sure is great, scum of the Serpentine devils.” The Red-Haired magician said in a low voice, hearable only by the magic grandmaster, Elliot, Headmaster Gerald, and three more people who he considered important.
When those words fell on the ears of the magic grandmaster, his eyes widened, and he blurted out, ”Y-You! How did you know?!”
”Didn't you noticed? Your eyes are redder than ruby and slanted like a snake.”
”Your pupils are vertical like that of a reptilian and your eyes are red. Your pupils are vertical like that of a reptilian, and your eyes are red. To add on, your vitality is overly suspicious. A normal magic grandmaster would've died by now. You exposed yourself.”
The most common trademarks of serpentine devils are their red eyes, vertical pupils, and the vitality that doesn't let them from injuries that could kill magicians. The moment the Grandmaster got severally injured by his arrow, the demonic vitality he had suppressed inside of his energy channels to hide his origins and infiltrate the Academy for some insidious purpose surged out.
The demonic energy permeated his body to heal him and keep him alive. But it also changed the color and shape of his eyes. The moment the serpentine devils use their demonic powers, their eyes change shape and color without a doubt.
Basically, the magic grandmaster had given himself away unintentionally.
”Goddamn, my eyes.” The Magic Grandmaster cursed as he instantly closed shut his eye so that others won't find him suspicious. Then, he used his ability to somehow break free and escape. After all, it was now flight or flight.
Before his supernatural power could even take shape, the red-haired man shattered the bones of his arm with a single squeeze of his eyes.
”Ugh!'
The serpentine devil felt a pain so immense that his supernatural cells stopped absorbing magic energy, which led to the dissipation of the elemental attack that was manifesting in thin air.
”May you suffer in hell!” The red-haired man said before slapping the terrorist who had somehow infiltrated even the academy.