Chapter 92: A True Genius Professor, What it Means to be an Educator (4)

My hands trembled.

My breath hitched, a painful ache in my chest.

The surging agony made it hard to even look ahead.

I felt like I was about to collapse.

This was the first time I’d been cornered like this. After all, there shouldn't be anyone capable of threatening a being like the Primordial Dragon. For the first time, I sensed my own death.

In contrast, my opponent standing before Zion, the Demon King Getia, appeared unscathed.

Protruding horns.

Arrogant eyes.

An air of nonchalance, almost apathy towards everything.

But it couldn't be called arrogance...