Rise of The Anti God (Web Novel)

Noran gulped when he felt an ominous vibe as he looked into Damien's sharp eyes. All the courage that he had built up faded away. Unknowingly, even his hand became cold and trembled slightly.

However, a hand gripped Noran's shoulder, "You pussy. You are getting scared from a low-born's threat? Or do you want me to raise my hand? You know it won't end well for you as well, making your senior waste his precious energy. Don't worry, the rumors are bullcrap, and we all are here anyway." Luke said confidently.

Damien didn't say anything and was simply watching the show with his arms crossed. He didn't want to make the first move and waited for the other party to do something.

Noran once again mustered his courage and gritted his teeth, thinking why he had to be afraid of a low born Nascent Ethereal Realm boy just like his senior brother said. He was from a decent noble family, while Damien was coming from the decrepit Rong Empire.

Deciding not to think any further, he fiercely moved his hand towards Damien's neck.

However, everyone was surprised when Damien's aura spontaneously flared up. He quickly caught Noran's arm and sent an ear-deafening kick towards his face.

*SMACK!*

"Aargghhh!!"

The sound of the kick and Noran's painful groan resounded across the whole classroom as he was sent flying like a missile towards the other end of the classroom. Saliva and blood oozed out of his mouth as he was sent flying, as they fell on the floor like rain.

*BANG!*

*Crack*

Noran's back ruthlessly crashed onto the sturdy wall and fell with his face down on the table of a disciple who was sitting nearby. A crisp bone-cracking sound was heard just as he crashed against the well-built wall of the classroom.

The wall was undamaged as it was built with the most robust material not to get destroyed by anyone below the Heaven Ethereal Realm. But because of that fact, Noran's spine fractured as he brutally crashed against it on his back.

The disciple was startled seeing a body flying towards him and falling on his table. He quickly got up and fell back before he got into this messy situation. He was shocked by the plight of Noran as he saw how one side of his face was completely destroyed and a few teeth were missing.

Blood dripped from his mouth, and his eyes seemed sluggish as if he could only barely maintain his consciousness.

Luke and the others were stunned as their mouths went wide open. They were shocked by the state in which Noran ended up as they saw his body listlessly lying on the table. Now they felt that the rumors of him being able to fight ethereal practitioners a whole realm above him was probably true, no matter how absurd it seemed.

Luke slowly turned towards Damien and bared his teeth as he said in a heinous tone, "You fucking brat! You dare to be so vicious to your own classmate? Come here, let me destroy your annoying face!"

With his cultivation at the Fourth Level of the Earth Ethereal Realm, he wasn't afraid of Damien. Even if he believed that Damien could defeat Peak Level Spirit Ethereal Realm practitioners doesn't mean that Damien could defeat him. He already knew how Damien wasn't able to defeat Valentina, who was at the First Level of the Earth Ethereal Realm.

Damien saw Luke ferociously lunging at him like a wild animal. Purple lightning streaks danced across his body as he zoomed out through the only gap near him.

Luke was stunned as he saw Damien suddenly disappearing while his fist banged the wall instead of Damien's face.

"DAMIEN!!!" Luke roared as he turned around and saw Damien with a mocking smile on his face. Damien taunted him by gesturing to Luke to come at him.

Luke clenched his teeth and charged towards Damien while using his movement skill. The other disciples in the class scuttered towards the back to not get in between the stormy clash between Damien and a third-year Elite disciple.

Damien's expressions didn't change as he executed Mirage of Myriad Phantasms again.

Everyone saw Damien whizzing around the classroom with speed as fast as lightning while Luke chased him behind like a fool. They could only see streaks of purple lightning and couldn't even spot Damien's figure.

Despite the cultivation difference, Luke could only eat Damien's dust as he helplessly tried to chase him around.

"You coward! Don't run and face me if you are a man!" Luke roared as he chased him, trying to goad Damien into a direct clash.

Damien knew that he would end up in a sorry state if he went for a head-on clash. After all, Luke's cultivation was too high for him to clash with.

But that doesn't mean Luke could catch up to Damien's insane speed.

Damien smiled as he suddenly reversed his direction and rushed towards Luke, who was chasing him at a startling speed.

Before Luke could notice it, Damien tripped Luke with his feet and moved away from him.

Luke's eyes widened when he suddenly felt someone tripping him, and it was too late when he realized that it was Damien who tripped him. As Damien assumed his top speed, Luke wasn't able to notice Damien coming at him.

All this while, he was only aimlessly chasing the purple lightning streaks but other than that, he couldn't even lock on to Damien's aura as it was moving too fast.

*Crash!*

Due to how fast he was moving, Luke tripped over Damien's feet, unable to control his momentum, and crashed as his body got planted against the wall.

"Pfft…" Damien let out a chortle seeing the comical way Luke got planted with his limbs spread on the wall.

*Plop*

Luke slowly slipped down the wall and plopped on the floor like a meat bag. He was stunned for a few moments due to the speed he crashed against the wall as the impact sent his brain reeling.

Damien walked towards Luke, lying on the floor with his face on the ground, and placed his foot on his head.

"Ah, good son, no need to kowtow before your 'daddy' like this. What will your mother say after I promised her I would 'take care' of you on our nuptial night." Damien snickered with a mocking smile.

Damien's words were like sharp thorns that drilled their way into his mind.

"YOU!!"

Luke quickly recovered his senses and roared as he tried to grab Damien's feet.

*Whoosh*

But Damien noticed the change in Luke's aura and quickly moved back like lightning before Luke could grab his feet.

"Too slow, kid. Did you call me a coward? Then I wonder what I should call you for trying to bully someone whose cultivation is weaker than you by even more than a whole realm. Come at me after you grow some balls. I wonder whose influence you used to become an Elite disciple. What a waste, sigh." Damien let out a sigh of pity as he shook his head.

Luke slowly got up with his face twisted into an ugly expression. He felt a drop of blood flowing down his forehead and wiped it off.

He did not even get to touch Damien, but Damien still made him bleed.

He glared at Damien and bellowed, "Damien!! If I don't beat you to a pulp today, my name is not Luke."

He then looked at his friends who had come along with him, "What are you fools looking at? Restrain him! He is a cunning trickster who only knows how to run."

Damien looked sideways and saw the group of senior disciples getting out of their daze. They were shocked by the sight happening in front of them where Damien was letting Luke chase around him in circles.

Not only the senior disciples, everyone in the class was stupefied that an Elite senior disciple at the Fourth Level of the Earth Ethereal Realm couldn't even touch the corner of Damien's clothes who was only at the Nascent Ethereal Realm.

Luke felt ashamed for asking his friend's help to deal with someone whose cultivation was too inferior compared to his. But he knew if he dealt with Damien alone, Damien would make a fool out of him again.

Unbeknownst to Damien and Luke, a small crowd was already forming outside the class as they came here after being told by their friends that an exciting fight was happening.

Luke's friends weren't afraid of Damien as they were confident that they could easily restrain Damien with their combined abilities.

Luke smiled scornfully, thinking that Damien was going to be done for once his friends restrain him.

"You are dead meat now, bastard!" Luke snarled, seeing that his friends were ready to pounce upon Damien.

However, before they could rush towards Damien, they stopped in their tracks as they saw an unbelievable scene in front of them.