Became a Demon with Pregnancy System-Chapter 77: Four Vs One

Daniel’s face darkened. "What did you just say?"

"You heard me." Marissa’s eyes gleamed. "You lot swagger around like you’re untouchable, but the moment someone doesn’t back down, you start getting all worked up."

Drake ’s smile vanished completely.

"You’re really asking for it," Elliot Hayes muttered, stepping forward. "If it weren’t for your family name, you’d be on your knees by now."

Marissa rolled her eyes. "Oh, let me guess—you’re about to threaten me with your ’incredible magic,’ tell me you’ll make me regret this?"

Samantha Voss, the only female in the challenger group, narrowed her eyes. "You talk big. Let’s see if you can back it up."

Marissa sighed dramatically, shaking her head. "And we’re back to eight-on-one again. So predictable."

A few freshmen snickered.

Daniel snapped.

"Enough!" he roared, his stars flaring to life, magic surging around him.

Samantha and Elliot joined in, their own spells forming.

Bryce and Drake exchanged glances, silently deciding whether to step in.

Then, Bryce smirked.

"Fine. We’ll make it a fair four-on-one."

Gasps rippled through the freshmen.

"Four against one?!"

"That’s insane!"

Somewhere in the crowd, Tina Baine whispered to Zoe Miller.

"Are you sure she can handle this?"

Zoe’s gaze never wavered. "Absolutely."

"But—"

"Just watch," Zoe interrupted. "And pray they don’t push her too far."

Daniel was the first to move.

Water burst forward, spiraling into a massive, twisting spear aimed directly at Marissa.

Elliot’s ice followed immediately, freezing the water into jagged shards that shot toward her with deadly precision.

Samantha cast a light barrier, reflecting the sun’s glare to blind her opponent.

Bryce waited, gathering lightning in his palms, ready to strike the moment she dodged.

It was a perfectly coordinated assault.

But Marissa?

She smirked.

Then, before the attacks landed—

A deep, guttural roar shook the air.

The ground trembled beneath them.

And then they saw it.

A claw the size of a boulder emerged from the summoning gate, the sheer weight of its presence sending shockwaves through the battlefield.

A gust of wind exploded outward, shattering the ice spears mid-air and dispersing the water attack before it could even reach Marissa.

Samantha’s light barrier flickered and shattered.

Bryce took an involuntary step back.

Then, from within the contract gate, a massive beast emerged—

A towering wolf, its fur gleaming like silvered steel, its golden eyes burning

with raw intelligence.

A Skywing Wolf.

A Commander-level summon.

Marissa hadn’t even moved.

The mere presence of her summon had shut down the entire attack sequence.

Drake ’s smirk disappeared.

Bryce felt his breath hitch.

Daniel and Elliot?

Their faces drained of color.

"A Skywing Wolf..." Elliot whispered in disbelief.

"Impossible..." Samantha choked out.

Marissa simply tilted her head.

"What’s wrong?" she asked innocently. "Weren’t you about to show me ’real magic’?"

Silence.

For the first time since the confrontation began, the so-called top students of the main campus looked afraid.

Luke, still in his Skywing Wolf form, lowered his head, his golden eyes filled with undisguised contempt.

Then, he exhaled sharply.

A wave of scorching wind blasted through the area—

And Elliot screamed, his skin turning red from the sheer heat.

His clothes burned away, leaving him completely exposed to the gawking freshmen.

Drake Vadis took an instinctive step back.

And Luke’s eyes glowed dangerously.

"Shall we continue?"

"Ahhh!!"

Samantha Voss shrieked, stumbling forward in sheer panic, her white robes drenched in sweat.

"Drake Vadis, save me!!" she screamed, tears and snot flying, her once-arrogant demeanor completely shattered.

The proud White Magic Academy elite was now reduced to a trembling mess, her feet barely finding balance as she ran blindly, desperate to escape the monstrous presence behind her.

Drake Vadis, Bryce Harrington, and the others all took involuntary steps back, their faces grim.

They hadn’t anticipated this.

No one did.

That monstrosity wasn’t just a Skywing Wolf—it was something far beyond their expectations.

The aura it exuded was so overwhelming, it felt like their very souls were being crushed.

Unless someone possessed a supernatural talent, like those freaks from the Calamity Organization, no mid-level mage could even dream of casting magic in Luke’s presence.

And yet, here it was.

A commander-level Skywing Wolf standing before them.

Drake Vadis’ breath hitched.

His instincts screamed at him to run.

"T-this is impossible..." he stammered, his face drained of blood.

His prized magical artifacts activated instinctively, forming shimmering barriers around him. Without a second thought, he turned and sprinted toward the exit of Qingdou Pavilion.

But before he could reach the doorway, a furious storm erupted.

The sheer force of Luke’s wings stirred a hurricane, sending chairs, dust, and even some freshmen flying.

The air thickened, pressing down on their bodies like an invisible force, making it impossible to move an inch.

Drake Vadis froze in horror.

He had vastly underestimated Luke.

This wasn’t a battle.

This was a massacre waiting to happen.

"Shit...!!" Drake Vadis gritted his teeth, his expression darkening. He could barely keep his footing.

Behind him, Bryce Harrington struggled against the raging winds, eyes wide with desperation.

"Professor Xavier!!" Drake suddenly shouted, his voice filled with urgency. "We didn’t even fight yet—we’re still students of Celestial Academy! You have to protect us!"

His voice carried a hint of hysteria, making it painfully obvious to everyone.

The so-called top elites of the main campus were reduced to beggars, pleading for mercy.

Professor Xavier, who had been watching with his usual calm, finally spoke.

"He hasn’t attacked you."

His voice was firm, cutting through the noise like a blade.

Drake ’s face twisted. "W-what?!"

Professor Xavier simply gestured toward Luke.

"That creature," he said, his voice carrying undeniable authority, "has not laid a single claw on you."

The entire Qingdou Pavilion fell into dead silence.

Even Adrian Moore, one of the senior faculty members, swallowed hard. His fingers twitched as he wiped

the sweat off his forehead.

They all felt it.

The pressure.

The unmistakable killing intent that made it feel as if their very existence could be erased at any moment.

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