Son of Light and Darkness

late at night.

A transparent barrier enveloped Eli's room.

He put Xiao Hei on a big pillow, and removed the bandaged gauze, revealing the hideous wound that was turned inside out.

"Even if it's cured, you won't be able to walk normally in the future. Do you know?" Eli murmured while looking at the wound on Xiao Hei's hind leg.

Such a transverse wound can tear off the entire retreat if it is deeper.Even if the scars on the bones are healed, they will hinder walking in the future.

Xiao Hei moved his head slightly as if he could understand what he said.

Eli couldn't help but glanced at it unexpectedly, stretched out a finger and poked its face lightly: "Can you understand me?"

Xiao Hei looked at him depressedly, is your brother obviously very smart?Why can't you even recognize my identity?

However, thanks to its precious and rare birth, ordinary people don't know it, so Helier didn't kill it.If he knew its true identity, Helier would definitely kill it immediately.

"This is the descendant of the holy monster Silver Snow Demon Wolf, the highest level monster, what do you think?" Carlos said.

"Silver Snow Demon Wolf?" Eli felt that the name seemed familiar.

Carlos's voice was a bit depressed: "If I remember correctly, I told you that my mount is the Silver Snow Demon Wolf King. This little thing may be its descendant. Counting it, it has a little fate with me .”

Eli's eyes widened curiously and he leaned forward. The little guy in front of him, the size of two palms, is really the child of the legendary holy beast?Is the difference too big?

"It may hurt a little bit, bear with it." After a long time without researching anything, Eli had no choice but to condense the most basic healing technique in dark magic, and put his hands on Xiao Hei's wound, letting the dark element a little Penetrate in a little bit to repair the festering tissue on the wound.

Xiao Hei twitched all over his body, whimpering softly from time to time, and finally couldn't bear the pain of healing the wound, and passed out.

But the effect of the treatment was very obvious. Seeing that the wound gradually became smaller, in the end there was only a trace left by the knife edge, while the trace of being burned by the light magic gradually disappeared.

After canceling the magic, Eli put a small blanket over Xiao Hei.

Mephisto's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.Unprepared, Eli's heart tightened. Could it be that his dark magic element leaked, and his brother discovered it?

In a hurry, Eli simply closed his eyes and fell on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

Mephisto, who didn't get a response, raised his eyebrows slightly, untied the barrier casually, pushed the door in, and saw Eli and Xiao Hei, a man and a beast, crowded on the bed.

Eli breathed steadily, as if he had been asleep for a long time.

Mephisto glanced at the gauze on Xiao Hei's body, which showed signs of being re-wrapped.

"Going to bed so early?" he said to himself, then leaned over and took Eli, who was pretending to be asleep, into his arms.

From such a close distance, he could clearly see a deliberate blush gradually appearing on Eli's fair face, spreading to the base of his ears.

With a light smile, a light kiss landed on his tightly closed left eye.

You can see the little guy's face is getting redder.

Mephisto carefully put the man back on the bed, gently covered him with the quilt, and moved Xiao Hei to the bottom of the bed.

After hearing the slight sound of closing the door, Eli waited for a while before quietly opening his eyes.

A soft and warm feeling remains on the eyelids.

Eli looked at the door in bewilderment.

Something broke out from the bottom of my heart.

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The approach of the Academy Tournament made the Royal Academy of Magic, which has always been known for its strictness and solemnity, more lively and lively.

Everywhere you can see is the publicity and discussion about this competition.

Because the venue for this competition is at the Royal Academy of Magic.

The organizers of the college competition are the four most powerful empires on the continent, the Western Yuan Empire, the Principality of Mator, the San Carlos Empire and the Humelia Empire.

Among them, the Royal Academy of Magic in the Western Yuan Empire, the Imperial Knight Academy in San Carlos, and the Steby Academy in the Xiumia Empire are the three best academies.

The Principality of Martor was the last country to be established, and its strength was not comparable to that of the other three empires. There was also a big gap between their best college, White Hart College, and these three colleges.

This competition has been going on for hundreds of years. The original intention of the competition was to train the students of the academy and let them remember the history, but later on, it gradually became a game for the rich and powerful.

The original rules of the competition were also changed beyond recognition, and they didn't even care about the life and death of the participating students, and blindly increased the difficulty of the competition, resulting in a result of complete destruction in one competition.

Therefore, this game was once suspended, but since last year, some people have proposed to resume this game, and many people are scrambling to cater to it.

As a result, the game, which had been deposed for nearly a decade, reappeared.

Eli and Raphael were still practicing the most basic wind blade and careful wind spells in the secluded back mountain. He inadvertently saw a few black spots appearing in the distant sky.

As soon as the attention is distracted, the newly condensed wind blade seems to disperse in all directions.

After a few snaps, the wind blade chopped off a small tree in the middle.

"It's very neat." Raphael smiled slightly, "So, can I ask what you are thinking? I didn't ask you to attack."

As soon as he pulled the rope, a dozen or so canaries with beautiful colors flew out of a cage. Their long tail feathers were so gorgeous that it dazzled people.

Eli immediately condensed the magic again and cast the spell, but it didn't help.The movements of these birds were extremely flexible, and they quickly hid in the depths of the woods within a few breaths.

Raphael whistled softly, and those birds flew back one by one.There are also a few very aggressive ones hovering above Eli's head.

"Want to watch the fun?" Raphael asked him with a smile.

Eli blinked and shook his head: "I don't want to."

"Very good, first practice this wind blade proficiently, and you can cut down this tree at once, and you can finish class." Raphael turned around and left as he said.

The tree he pointed at was as thick as a person's waist.

When Eli saw it, he silently lowered his head.

He paused before adding: "Although I'm not here to watch you, they will stay with you. Of course, you can also choose to target them. If you can do it."

Seeing Raphael's back gradually leaving, Eli began to wonder if he had acted so poorly that Raphael was unwilling to teach him.

Self-defeating or something, the most annoying.

Eli frowned slightly, and raised the staff in his hand: "God of Wind, who is everywhere, please listen to the prayers of your most devout believers, and use your reputation to grant me strength..."

"The god of the wind element? Huh, that's a contrived guy." Carlos disturbed Eli's magic by making a noise at no time.

Eli rolled his eyes silently, at least he wouldn't bet that his body would be sealed.

Carlos seemed to be afraid that Eli would not believe it, so he immediately gave an example: "Really, if you don't believe me, I can call him over... Uh, I can't call him out yet. But he is really a..."

"Are you afraid of the wind elemental god?" Eli grasped the point.

Carlos snorted: "It's a joke, I used to chase after them!"

"So that's why you're afraid of them now." Eli nodded knowingly.

Now Carlos, who only has his soul body left, sometimes can't keep his soul awake. He must rely on Eli's spiritual power to temporarily condense the phantom of the entity.

Even if there were a hundred more of him like this, it would not be enough for his former enemies to look down on him.

Perhaps it was because he was too arrogant when he was the God of Darkness, so when he was killed, all the gods who had been bullied by him rushed to fall into the stone.

Carlos was silent.

So Eli began to practice slowly, and intentionally or unintentionally improved his mental power to control magic elements.

Soon, a sharp blade that was much thicker than before was seen cutting into the tree trunk.

Again and again, Eli practiced very seriously by himself.

In fact, one of the important reasons why he was able to become a dark mage this year was his strict requirements on himself.

Whether it is wind magic or dark magic, he will treat it with a serious attitude of 120 points.

He has never had too few things that can save his life.

Because there are too many people in this world who don't want him to live.

"Eli, I knew you were still here. Hurry up and see, the preparatory contestants from the three colleges have arrived." Jin walked far away into the edge of the back mountain which was designated as a restricted area.

Going deeper into the dense forest is a virgin forest that stretches for thousands of miles. It is said that it is a site of an ancient battlefield.Although I am not sure about this, it is a fact that there are many high-level monsters in it.

Even here, low-level monsters can often be seen.

"Isn't there someone to welcome them when they arrive?" Eli replied indifferently, still maintaining a stable magic output in a leisurely manner.

After hearing this, Aya calmed down: "Oh, that's right. It's really lively over there. Jin went to reserve a seat for us."

"Taking a seat?" Eli turned his head to the side.

"That's right, a student of the St. Carlos Imperial Knights Academy proposed to duel with Senior Mephisto." Aya said.

"Kara..." The big tree fell in response, with neat and beautiful cuts.

Aya was taken aback unexpectedly: "Eli, are you angry?"

Eli shook his head and walked out: "Do your homework."

Cutting a tree in half to do homework?

Glancing at the diameter of the tree, Aya, who had always been praised by her mentors, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

They are still in the stage of learning and trying elementary magic. She can summon and use the most basic fireball technique, which is already appreciated by the instructor. I didn't expect Eli to be able to use the wind blade, and the effect seems to be very good .

Mentor Rafael is really a very good mentor.

She could only give herself an explanation in this way.

Neither the left dependent nor Aya noticed, not long after the two of them left, a figure hiding in the darkness quietly appeared.

"My dark prince, you will return to your people soon." The deep voice mumbled these words.

"My lord, besides Mephisto, His Royal Highness Eli also has Raphael, the great magister of the wind system, and Hailar, the holy magister of the light system." Another voice sounded abruptly.

The black shadow gradually faded away, and his voice drifted away with the wind: "It's okay, as long as everything goes according to plan..."