I walked across the academy campus, my destination the Academy Arena.
Two more days had passed since my battle or rather, my showcase of dominance against Varek and ever since then, life had been peaceful, to say the least.
Even those nobodies who used to glare at me for being engaged to Arza now bowed whenever they came across me.
Most of the students had divided themselves into two camps. One believed I had used some forbidden magic to make Varek so submissive, which I actually did because, in some ways, using a Demonic Artifact to swap souls wasn't all that different.
While the others believed I had shown some overwhelming strength to make Varek submit. Either way, people were now afraid enough not to mess with me.
Hell, Rio, who managed my faction, told me how many applications he was receiving daily from people desperate to join. Some even went as far as sending bribes, especially those from demon noble families who had once sworn loyalty to Varek.
