There wasn’t much about him that caught the attention of the Four God Kings, but competing with each other was their plan when they came to Shrek Academy to teach. Although they weren’t particularly competitive, they always wanted to find something to do when they were bored, so they already had a plan. With a one-year teaching time limit, each student would be selected for training, and the best students would compete in the final exam to see whose student could win.
Of course, there were some rewards for winning, including determining who would become the God King in the next round. Each God King was very confident, but in the end they only chose one student each.
Yi Chen’s previous feeling of facing obstacles had completely disappeared, and his strong improvement, as if he had been reborn, gave him an extraordinary experience in today’s training. When he woke up from his training, the sun was slowly setting in the far west, and the power of the Yang Fire was weakening. Yi Chen’s entire body’s energy and blood flowed smoothly, like the Yangtze River, and his entire body was full of strength. Although he didn't have bulging muscles all over his body like when he went crazy, he could also feel that he had grown taller and stronger, and even his breathing seemed to have become calmer. In Lei Xiang's eyes, Yi Chen had changed after training today. His eyes became more firm, and even his attitude became calmer, just like when he was young. He was almost 1.7 meters tall. Among his peers, he was definitely tall. Of course, even though he had grown up, he was still a child in front of Lei Xiang. "How do you feel?" Lei Xiang asked.
After hearing his question, Yi Chen almost felt like crying. Master! This is the first time you have asked about my feelings. Before, whether you destroyed my cultivation or slapped me, you never even asked about my feelings! Of course, he only said it in his heart, not daring to say it directly. "My strength seems to be much stronger, and the practice of the Crazy God Art has become smoother again. The training speed has increased greatly, and it seems that I can ignite my own bloodline at any time. I also have such a desire. Is it necessary to ignite the bloodline and go crazy?" Yi Chen asked.
"Yes, that's right." Lei Xiang nodded, with a trace of relief in his eyes, and he suddenly became more satisfied with his first disciple. "Okay, it's going to get dark soon, so get ready to awaken the Heavenly Demon Art." Lei Xiang said lightly. Yi Chen's body trembled.
There was a flash of struggle in his eyes. He seemed to be trying hard to build up his own mentality. After a long while, he nodded reluctantly. I'm finally a little mentally prepared. Let's go, let's go. The heat in Yi Chen's body gradually disappeared at this time, and the coolness belonging to the Tianmo Jue came out little by little, lingering all over his body.
"What are you doing?" Lei Xiang’s somewhat surprised voice sounded.
"Ah?" Yi Chen was shocked. He looked at Lei Xiang "Teacher, don’t you want to awaken the heavenly devil art? With strong stimulation?"
"Who wants to stimulate you? The awakening of the Heavenly Demon Art is different from the Crazy God Art, so there is no need to stimulate it." Lei Xiang said angrily, feeling a little funny in his heart. My disciple seems to be a little afraid of me! This courage is not as good as when I was young.
Yi Chen still did not dare to relax, because he knew that Lei Xiang was a heartless teacher. He looked at the teacher carefully, ready to make trouble at any time.
"Follow me and recite the incantation to activate the magic power you cultivated with the Heavenly Demon Art." Lei Xiang said lightly.
"What are you talking about?"
"Only when falling can one be free. Wake up, the endless power in my blood!" The deep voice was painful as if it had a special kind of magic power, at that moment, Yi Chen felt the temperature around him suddenly become cold, and the teacher in front of him seemed to have changed in an instant. Lei Xiang's face seemed to have become a little thinner, and his whole body exuded a superior aura. At that moment, Lei Xiang's figure did not change much. Behind him, huge black wings spread out quietly. Each pair of wings was so large that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun.
Yi Chen felt the blood in his body tremble violently due to the terrifying pressure, which he could not even feel before. The destructive bloodline seemed to be coming out of his body under the stimulation. Twelve wings, a total of twelve pitch-black wings spread out. At this moment, Lei Xiang was like a demon, giving Yi Chen an extremely powerful feeling. Was his teacher so powerful?
"Read the spell!"
"...wake up, the magic power sleeping in my blood!"
Yi Chen clearly remembered that when he first chanted this spell, his body was unable to produce results. That was because his teacher's aura was too strong. A strange scene happened at this moment. When he started chanting the spell, he could clearly feel that the magic power of the Heavenly Demon Jue he cultivated seemed to be stimulated in a special resonance, and the stimulated magic power began to vibrate violently, and became restless, but the cold feeling made his mind clear. As the magic power moved, the light around his body dimmed, and the speed of the magic power in his body suddenly increased. Yes, the speed of the magic power had increased significantly, as if something had exploded in the body. The destructive power that Lei Xiang had previously activated began to merge with the magic power silently at this moment, causing Yi Chen's entire aura to change.
"Ah!" The intense pain made Yi Chen scream to the sky. He didn't know what kind of pain it was. He only felt at this moment, his body seemed to be torn apart by that special energy. Amidst the painful scream, all the coldness suddenly disappeared from his back. The next moment, he only felt a sudden shock from behind, and then, it seemed like something was pouring out of his back. The cold feeling instantly spread throughout his back, and with a "swish", a pair of black wings suddenly opened behind his back. When the pair of wings spread out, Yichen clearly felt a large amount of cold air coming from every feather, blending with himself and his own magic power. The magic power that had been scattered throughout his body during the previous training quickly condensed at this moment, turning into a magic vortex in his chest, spinning rapidly.
Lei Xiang watched silently as Yi Chen's magic power condensed and his wings spread out. Yi Chen's wings were different from his wings. His black wings had a hint of purple. It was clearly a characteristic brought about by the Power of Destruction, just like the previous madness was also different. His own destructive power had begun to merge with these two arts, and this fusion was clearly a positive mutation. This can be seen from the aura on Yi Chen's body.
Yi Chen just stood there, quietly feeling the energy that was constantly gathering from the wings behind his back. This energy was naturally affected by his magic power, constantly increasing his strength, because he must have awakened. The wings spread behind his back and the changing magic power meant that he had awakened. This was much more comfortable than when you woke up from madness. Although it was also painful, it was much better than the feeling of just dying.