VanKcrow was currently falling from the sky, below him,the visage of the beautiful forest was completely gone, instead,it was replaced by countless different zones, each of these Zones was the inner soul Mundus of a different teacher.
All of these inner soul Mundus were currently a part of the principal's inner soul Mundus,her soul Mundus was truly enormous, enough to fit the soul Mundus of 100 different people.
Some of these soul Mundus gave off a serene feeling,while others gave off a sinister feeling.
This was because the inner soul Mundus is decided by someone's personality and history, therefore those with bright personalities and a cheerful history would generally have serene inner soul Mundus while those who possess an onmious personality and history would have a sinister inner soul Mundus.
Currently,the competition had already started,the students would soon land on the ground and when they did,a battle royale would unfold.
The students would be able to use their abilities inside the trial,this was because of the inheritance of the principal,the inheritance of one of the descendants of the Hemitheos of trials,Diacheiristis.
VanKcrow however, would not be able to use his inheritance since he didn't consent to being appraised,altough according to the Gesandter,the status screen,he would only be in danger when he awakened Arrancarr,he still wasn't comfortable with letting others perform appraisal on it.
Last time,when he was in the abnormal zone,he somehow was able to use arrancarr despite not yet forming his origin.
He didn't know exactly why that happened...
On the other hand,he had figured out that the reason why he can use "Arsenal",is because soul binds don't need the user to have a fully formed origin to be used.
In the Battle Royale,
Everyone would be worth one point,if one killed someone else,they would gain one point and would now be worth 2 points and so on.
The number of points would appear above the heads of the participants.
After the battle ends,the classroom that had the most points would be the winner of the first competition.
If one found a member of their class,they could team up against others, however,only the one who performed the killing blow would receive a point.
Everytime one killed someone else,the number above their head would increase,if someone else managed to kill them,they would get all the points they had.
There would be 4 different competitions each week until the end of the month,they were currently in the month of Ethel,the month of Ethel was named after princess Ethel of the Kingdom of Ambrosia,a kingdom that did not exist anymore.
Before the Apocalypse that happened around 147 thousand years ago, Princess Ethel was one of the greatest figures of planet Era,she was a rare exception of a woman who was a very powerful changeling,her semi Hemitheos form could transform her into a metal warrior with 4 wings,she was wielder of the soul bind, Levyathenn,a legendary spear which had the ability to multiply itself and could be controlled by the user's will.
She also was a fated,her inheritance being that of the Hemitheos of courage,Gennaia,an inheritance which could either give or take courage from others.
Princess Ethel was a major figure in the Apocalyptic war, therefore she was honored by those who survived by naming a month of the calendar after her.
The same applied to the Golden Hero Aureus, A man who later went on to become an honored one,many think Princess Ethel would also eventually become one if not for her perishing during the Apocalypse.
As VanKcrow was falling,he was noting the position of all the students near him,that way he would have an approximate idea of where they were right upon landing,most of the other students were doing the same.
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VanKcrow looked down to see that he was falling right into a snowy zone without many obstacles,this meant that he would engage in direct battle more frequently than ambushes,99 or so other students would be falling in the same zone as him.
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102 figures landed upon the snowy ground, immediately after,A young man dressed in a white robe charged forwards and cut the head of a lanky youth with shoulder length long hair,the youth who had been trying to cast a spell showed a shocked look before his soul was pulled back into his body outside.
'wtf...?'
VanKcrow, unlike other changeling,got his abilities from "Arsenal",which meant that by improving his connection with "Arsenal", VanKcrow would improve his physical prowess, unlike others who needed to perform arduous physical training.
Because He had already read the first scripture of Argent,his physical prowess had already increased quite a bit, unlike others who would only be able to do that once their origin fully formed.
The downside being that he couldn't improve his changeling physique with physical training, VanKcrow would need to find all the 9 Scriptures of Argent to fully develop his capabilities as a changeling.
The lanky youth didn't release any blood or feel any pain,this was because the principal could decide how the souls manifested in her soul Mundus,since she wouldn't want the students to yet feel the actual feeling of dying or killing someone,she made the trials feel like sort of a videogame.
Immediately after VanKcrow killed the lanky youth,an slightly overweight youth with brown hair cast Ziehen and pulled VanKcrow towards him,his goal was to make VanKcrow end up right in the middle of a battle between a dark haired girl and a dark haired boy who
Were fighting ahead of him,He would not get the kill but he just wanted to get rid of VanKcrow early after seeing him insta kill someone else who he knew should not be much weaker than himself,The Dark haired boy who was now somewhat under the effect of paralization spotted VanKcrow and took the chance to swing his longsword forward in an attempt to quickly kill VanKcrow, because he immediately engaged in combat with the dark haired girl he hadn't seen VanKcrow killing the lanky youth and didn't know of his strength.
However, before his sword could come in contact with its target,a long Montante type blade replaced the one handed sword previously found on the target's right hand,the boy found himself pierced in the throat and turned into blue sparkles.
VanKcrow who had previously let himself be carried forwards, forcibly stopped himself from going any further,he looked right at the girl who was to his right and threw "Arsenal" forwards right in her direction,she had previously engaged in a battle of Iahmen and lost by losing half her characters, due to that,she was more immobilized than the boy and could barely move an inch, therefore,she was pierced by the blade and died.
VanKcrow then looked right at the Brown haired boy who had just regained his ability to cast Spells,the boy had an inheritance that allowed him to see the combat proficiency of other fated,he had previously analyzed the Combat proficiency of the 10 people near him and at first didn't worry about VanKcrow,but then he saw him insta killing the lanky youth.
'this guy is so strong yet he doesn't even know how to use fate,he must definitely be a changeling as well,are changeling that strong?'
The brown haired boy,Olaf, already knew that changeling were usually very strong,at least comparable to a weak 2nd Origin, however,the strength the strange Skinwalker looking guy just showed seemed even more extreme than that.
'Fuck it,what a bad luck...'
Olaf knew he probably wasn't going to last long fighting against the changeling, therefore he immediately used Bewegen to pull himself towards the furthest person, Fortunately for him,that person was quite weak so he managed to quickly defeat them by getting rid of their ???,He barely managed to reach his target alive,The Skinwalker looking guy had jumped forwards towards him but was interrupted by an extremely overweight youth that landed right before him.
Olaf quickly despatched of the student he just defeated in an altar and proceeded to run away from the location.
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VanKcrow now found himself having a staring contest with a very overweight person who had a strangely sharp looking face,very sharp yellow colored eyes, yellow hair tied into a man bun, purple clothes and an oxford shoe in both his large feet.
"Hey there fella, Quite the impressive performance there huh?,how about we have a litt...Achiu,kkkk,a little...Du...ell?"
The overweight boy seemed to have trouble speaking, VanKcrow didn't pay attention to that however, instead,he was looking at the number above the boy's head.
'27?'
Somehow,the boy had already killed 27 people.