Chapter 27 - Combat Class

As he approached the training field, he realized that the training here was definitely different from what he was used to in the Abominable Abyss Academy.

In fact, it was more of a different ways the culture was here in Alamander as compared to Misteria, where Cyrus originally came from.

In Misteria, the mages were separated from the warriors and were considered a different class of people. Furthermore, the mages specialized in certain magics and there were even special academies who specialized in each type of magic school. The warriors too were separated by different classes, be they knights, assassins, monks etc. Mercenaries had random warrior skills that were a personal mix of those warrior skills.

When warriors specialized, they augmented their abilities with internal spiritual power and magical weapons and armor.

Other nations or organizations did not have such strict class systems. Camie's coven for example, had different types of witches learning different types of magics, which was why Camie had a good mix of different types of magic, besides her innate skill in transmutation.

Here in Alamander however, they developed cultivator. A cultivator is one that trains in both magic and warrior skills and develop their own combination of skills and magics, based on their luck in cultivation and lucky circumstances.

Cyrus watched as the students sparred with each other using different magical martial arts. After watching several tens of students sparring each other simultaneously, Cyrus determined that as basics, most students would have one attacking martial art, one defending martial art and one movement martial art.

As they arrived at their class, a female teacher looked at them and reprimanded them for being late.

Carolyn introduced Cyrus as Doom to the instructor Athena, who was both feminine yet warrior like, her black hair was held by a tiara.

Athena was the trainer for this squad of 10 students.She was a peak level 1 warrior with lightning attributes.

Carolyn explained that Cyrus was a new student, transferred from Misteria and that she had to get him his uniform and gear, including his student token identifying him as a student.

"Thats no excuse. From Misteria huh? What is your class? Warrior or Mage?" she asked

"Mage" he answered directly with a smile. He understood he would be tested.

"A mage huh? Onto the stage Cyrus." she said, looking at him.

Cyrus walked onto the stage

"Ajax! Up and centre! You'll be sparring with our new student Cyrus here" she said.

A well built lad came up and drew his large battleaxe in preparation for their spar.

Cyrus looked at him, then looked off stage and raised his right hand. A stick was sucked from a tree nearby and into Cyrus' hand.

The female teacher and the rest of the students looked in puzzlement. Cyrus didn't wield the stick like a staff or wand, but instead was swinging it around like a sword.

"En garde!" Ajax yelled as he charged. Each step he stepped as he rushed forwards rumbled the whole stage.

"Earth element! Interesting" thought Cyrus.

Ajax landed in front of Cyrus and smashed him with his battleaxe. Carolyn closed her eyes as she expected Cyrus to be seriously hurt.

Instead, Cyrus moved ever so slightly, the axe missing him by a millimeter and he whacked the back of both Ajax's knees causing him to fall onto his knees as Cyrus turned 360 degrees and smashed his stick onto the back of Ajax's head and walked away non-challantly.

Although Ajax had trained in earth element body hardening martial arts, at only a level 8 squire level, he wasn't immune to all blunt impacts, and Cyrus hit him at a pressure point.

He collapsed face first onto the platform to everyone's surprise.

"I thought you were a mage" the teacher Athena asked

"I trained to be a mage, but I was raised a nobleman. I know my way with a sword" lied Cyrus. It was his Asgardian martial prowess that he used. Cyrus Van Dumme was hopeless as a swordsmen when he was alive.

"Well Carolyn, why don't you show your new friend why you are the squad leader" Athena ordered.

Carolyn nodded and jumped onto the stage and drew her sword.

"En Garde" she said as she charged at him instantly.

"Using the element of wind!" Cyrus noted in his head.

Carolyn moved at superhuman speeds using her understanding of the wind and moved at such speeds that spectators could only see parts of her body that were not moving too fast.

So as she attacked Cyrus, one could see parts of her face here, then parts of her body there, but the rest of her body was barely visible. Only the instructor Athena could see everything due to her higher level.

And what she saw shocked her as much as it did Carolyn.

Every attack of Carolyn barely missed Cyrus and even his stick by a millimeter. It was as if every attack was anticipated by Cyrus that he avoided her move before she thought of attacking him.

After 20 attacks in 3 seconds, Cyrus counter attacked by placing his stick at a position where Carolyn's body would go to, hitting her pressure points. Actually it was more accurate to describe her pressure points attacked the tip of his stick.

Within a second, she dropped her sword and was on her knees, unable to move, with Cyrus standing in exactly the same position, his stick pointing at the spot between her eyes.

He smiled at her and extended his hand, helping her up. She took it and stood up, rubbing her wrist. It was still numb due to being attacked at her pressure point there.

She walked off the stage, looking at Carolyn in amazement. 

"So you are not going to show us your mage magic?" asked Athena.

"My magic is not very exciting. It makes sparring not fun" he said.

"Oh? How about you spar with me?" Athena asked as she jumped on stage and removed her robe, revealing armor the style of the spartans. She had a gold breastplate which was shaped like her body, including her naked breasts and nipples, and below her waist was a leather skirt and leather boots.

She cast a gesture and a silver spear and golden shield appeared on her arms.

"Use your magic! En garde!" she yelled as she charged. Her spear turned into a lightning bolt as she charged forwards at lightning speed creating a huge battle pressure on Cyrus.

He smiled and lifted his left hand, absorbing Athena's energy. Her face changed as she suddenly felt the strength drained from her and she started stumbling as if she lost her footing.

She stumbled forwards clumsily and fell on her knees in front of Cyrus. She desperately grabbed him to prevent from falling and instead grabbed his pants and pulled it down.

She ended up not only pulling down his pants, but also knocking him over and landing on him, her face on his lap.

She looked up to see her face covered by his large cock. The whole class gasped in shock.

"Bastard" said Athena as her body instinctively charged full of electricity and a bolt of lightning struck from the heavens, striking both of them .

She got off his body, her body still sizzling with electricity, and his body looked charred and smoking from the lightning strike. 

Suddenly, Athena was blown backwards out of the stage. She rolled on her landing and got up in shock, her shield covering her in battle mode.

Cyrus was standing there completely naked, his body emanating such a strong killing intent, all of the students started passing out in fear.

The disturbance was felt by all the elders and Dean of the Academy who immediately sensed danger and rushed to the training field expecting an attack from a powerful outsider.

"C...Cyrus! Cyrus! I'm sorry. Please withdraw your intent!" yelled Athena at Cyrus, who apparently was unconscious.

"Thor? Is that you my brother?" asked Cyrus in a dream like state, his killing aura starting to drop. He stood still after saying that for a few seconds and suddenly, he collapsed just as the Dean and several elders appeared. 


"Ahem... my fault. Sorry Dean, I will get him to the infirmary." she said as she pushed a recovery pill into Cyrus' mouth, picked him up and ran off towards the infirmary, using her lightning powers to augment her speed.

In the infirmary, she quickly stripped him of all his ruined clothes. She was shocked to see that the damage done to his body was minimal.

Although he was unconscious, his large penis was erect and there was a bit of pre-cum at the tip of his penis.

The smell of it started to drive Athena crazy as she bit her lips and couldn't keep her eyes off his penis.

She unconsciously started sucking him while simultaneously removing her armor. Before long, she was already riding him while he was unconscious, moaning as his large cock entered her body.

He woke up to see his beautiful teacher riding him and moaning uncontrollably. Instantly, he activated his penis rune and came in her.

Her eyes opened to look at him as she felt the warmth of his cum in her and she dropped down and looked at Cyrus shocked at what she had done.

In her mind, Cyrus read that Athena was a peak level 1 Sky cultivator, and top 10 among the most powerful teachers besides the elders and Dean. Her lightning ability was particularly frightening and she was ranked one of the top level 1 combatants in Alamander under the age of 30.

Athena shook her head. What was that? Did Cyrus read her mind somehow?

He pretended to be unconscious and didn't move. Athena got off him and got dressed, looking at him cautiously.

"I better keep a close eye on him. Why did I lose myself to him? What magics did he use?" she thought to herself.


Quickly, she covered him with a blanket and shyly went to get him another pair of clothes to replace his burnt ones.


"How do I always get in such situations?" he thought to himself, his eyes still closed.

As she returned, he groaned and pretended to just wake up.

"Doom! Good, you are awake. How do you feel?" she asked in a cold manner

"I feel... fine I guess" Cyrus said as he stood up, sniggering inwardly at Athena trying to act nonchalant. Her face was flushed and she apparently couldn't look him in the eye.

"Good... then. Go back to your dorms. Classes are over for today" she said as she left a bottle of pills on the table next to him and left in a hurry.

Cyrus got dressed, kept the pills and walked out of the infirmary slowly. While walking back to the dorms, he looked at his hands.

"So this is how Thor felt all the time. Powerful" thought Cyrus as small amounts of lightning crackled in his palm.

As he arrived at his dorm, Carolyn surrounded him with her friends and fellow dorm mates who were concerned about him.

He quickly got to know most of them. The only other guy in the dorm was the one he fought earlier, Ajax.

They got along well and as they discussed, he found out that there were around 20 groups of 10 people each. This squad was the Wolfpack Squad, led by Carolyn who was their most powerful member.

Their previous group leader was a male by the name of Razor who was a flame swordsman at the 8th level.

Unfortunately, he had both his arms cut off in a mission and had to retire. Carolyn was nominated next leader as she was the second most powerful in the squad.

As the squads are ranked, their squad had been ranked around at 17th place due to the fact that they were one person short to do missions and in challenges they fought with a handicap.

When Razor was a part of the squad, they were close to breaking into the top 5.

Even with Razor, their team was mostly made up of female cultivators, most of their skills were agility or support type skills with only Ajax as their only male member, they were teased alot


Cyrus noted that of the 9 squad members, Carolyn was a wind swordsman and Ajax was a earth barbarian type warrior. Of the rest, the others were all girls at the 5th level with very minor magical abilities. There were 3 wind swordswomen and 3 water swordswomen and a fire swordswoman. However, they were all at the stage where they could only imbue their swords with their elements. They could not yet use their elements to boost their physical abilities.

"No wonder they've been losing" thought Cyrus.

"What is the basic style of martial arts here? The foundation ones?" asked Cyrus.

"You want to see the basics?" asked Carolyn in surprise

"Yes, I want to study the styles thought here. I'm a mage, you know. My physical training is from my early days as a nobleman's son" he replied.

"Oh. That makes sense. I'll bring you to the library tomorrow. Here, everyone trains in one attack martial art, one defense martial art, one movement martial art, one weapon style and one cultivation technique" she explained.

"There are of course the foundation basics that is free for everyone, but as you progress and finish missions and tasks, or win competitions, you can exchange points you won for better martial arts and techniques" she explained further.

Cyrus nodded. He had already stole all the magical knowledge from the Abominable Abyss Academy. He could perform up to level 7 basic spells of all the common elemental schools of magic, as well as light and dark magics.

He also has absorbed the abilities of Miranda, Dani, Ivy, Alyssa, Camie, Kitsune, Tia and Carolyn. This does not even include his abilities he had as Loki, a Asgardian god. As a combatant, there probably isn't anyone under a level 3 warrior that can match him.


However, in this new world and new country, he was still looking to learn more.

They all lay down to sleep and the lights were shut off in the barracks.

Late that night, Carolyn climbed into his bed for more sex, which he obliged, doing so in silence.