Traveling through the game world, starting out as a third-rate villain

As Morse lay unconscious, the environment around him began to change.

The mist that once hid the demon's presence now seemed to respond to the mysterious power, swirling and emitting an eerie light.

The shadows grew darker and more elusive, as if they were directed by an unknown force.

There was a strange energy in the air, and the trees swayed in an invisible breeze. The ground beneath his feet was pulsating, as if it had come to life, and Morse's body had become one with the surrounding nature.

The once dim and ominous clearing now seemed exceptionally peaceful, bathed in the soft red light of the moon, which emanated from the red moon mark above Morse's head. It was as if a mysterious aura enveloped the area, casting an otherworldly glow on everything it touched.

However, as time passed, the dissipated shadows in the surroundings began to flow towards the boy lying on the ground. With every beat, the pulsating breath changed.

The shadows swirled and merged, weaving ancient runic patterns across Morse's unconscious body. Unseen energy surged through him like a river of power from the depths of his primal demonic nature.

When he reached the peak, the shadow and the red moon dissipated, leaving only a calm and peaceful forest. But something changed inside him.

Just like that, Morse lay on the ground, blood still dripping from the wound on his chest...

......

A girl exclaimed as she looked at the scene in front of her. "What happened here?"

Because it was the weekend and her homework piled up, she studied alone in the library, trying to finish her homework.

However, while studying, she lost track of time, forgot it was already late, and wanted to get back to the dormitory as soon as possible before curfew. She wanted to take a shortcut, so she went into the forest.

But just then, she heard a voice wandering in the forest. It was a scream full of pain...

As she screamed, goose bumps appeared all over her body, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear. Her light magic was telling her that there was her natural enemy.

There was a series of screams and a sense of danger. She felt terrified and her body was shaking.

However, she did not back down, the kindness in her heart told her that there were people out there who needed help.

However, the moment she got there, the scene she saw made her stop in her tracks...she froze in place.

"What the hell is going on?" It was a creature she had never seen before.

In a vast field in the forest, a terrifying scene unfolded before the girl's eyes.

"Dylan Miller?" She muttered the name in an attempt to escape. After all, he was a man known for bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

However, the scene before her made her want to vomit. The monster stabbed Dylan with its claws, and in an instant, its bulky body turned into an empty shell...

The same thing happened to two other people.

The more scenes she witnessed, the more terrifying they became. She wanted to escape, but at this moment, the murderous intent emanating from the monster was enough to stop her in her tracks...

During this horrific scene, she saw a pair of purple eyes glowing in the midnight darkness.

"Morse?" Her heart clenched even more as she murmured his name... because she knew how fragile he was.

As the mist moved, the moonlight shone on the boy, revealing a crazy smile...

"Is he smiling?" As far as he could remember, he had never shown such an expression.

The monster turned its gaze towards the source of the sound.

"No!" She wanted to help him, but her body couldn't move. Deep in her heart, she knew she could never help... After all, she was just a healer. Her lack of combat experience and fear filled her head, making her at a loss.

The monster attacked, trying to pierce his chest like it had done to the others.

"Don't die..." The girl hoped he was safe.

But the situation was different from what was expected.

"Now we are the only ones left..."

This was the coldest voice she had ever heard since she was born, and the words echoed in her mind.

"I will kill you, and your people as well...I will kill all of you demons!"

At that moment, strange things happened. First, a light illuminated the surroundings, causing the monster to squirm in pain.

Then lightning entered the monster's body.

Finally, it was the crimson dagger that stabbed the demon again and again.

"Die! Die! Die!"

As the voice filled with hatred and anger echoed, the dagger stabbed into the monster's chest again and again...

Until the monster dies completely.

When the monster's last breath was exhaled from its twisted body, the empty field fell into extreme silence.

The girl still stood there, her heart pounding, her mind trying to comprehend what had just happened before her eyes.

Before her lay the lifeless bodies of the bullies who had tortured Morse. Their once majestic figures were now just shells.

Now only Morse was left standing, the timid boy she had known, now with a fierce, determined, and crazy look. His purple eyes, once so insignificant, now flashed with a madness that gave her a chill.

"What...what just happened?" she asked in a low voice, her voice trembling. She couldn't believe what she saw. The quiet and weak boy had somehow become extremely fierce and knocked down the terrible monster with extraordinary strength.

As the red moonlight slowly faded, the environment around Morse began to change again.

The swirling shadows and eerie light that enveloped the scene slowly dissipated, leaving behind a calm that contrasted sharply with the chaos that had just occurred.

And now she was witnessing something ancient and powerful, something she could not comprehend. The runic patterns swirling around Morse's form were unlike anything she had ever seen, evoking an eerie sense of familiarity mixed with an unknown presence.

A light breeze blew, rustling the leaves around and filling the air with mana energy.

As Morse's body fell to the ground, the girl approached him cautiously, unsure of what to expect.

The girl wanted to help him, but was also afraid of his appearance. She stretched out a trembling hand and hesitated for a moment before placing it on his forehead.

To her surprise, his skin felt hot.

"He's still injured..." I immediately realized that he had a fever.

The idea of ​​helping him flashed through the girl's mind. As her magic power flowed, her hands glowed with a mixture of yellow and green light, activating her special features.

In the dim moonlight, the girl with shiny blonde hair and charming blue eyes squatted in front of the boy to heal her wounds, which began to heal slowly.

Although the scar is still there, at least she healed the wound.

"I have to look for other wounds." She immediately realized that Morse's condition might be worse than expected, and knew that she needed to look for all other possible wounds.

The moment she lifted his clothes, the scene she saw made her gasp. His pale body looked so fragile...his body was covered with scars...whether it was burns, cuts, bruises...all of them symbolized the signs of his abuse.

"What on earth have you been through?" She couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes.

She ran her hands over the unconscious boy's skin, searching for wounds that could heal.

"Fortunately there are no other injuries..." She breathed a sigh of relief. But she knew her skills were not enough to heal Morse.

"I have to take him to the infirmary," she thought to herself.

The girl carefully carried Morse's unconscious body back through the forest. She couldn't help but glance back at the lifeless bodies of the bullies and the vanished monster, still trying to comprehend what was happening before her eyes.

As they reached the outskirts of the forest, the girl noticed a group of academy instructors and instructors, attracted by the commotion caused by the battle, rushing towards them.

"Student Sylvie, what happened?"

"Please save him first."

They were relieved to see that Morse was still alive but unconscious, and quickly arranged for medical staff to treat his wounds.

In the infirmary, Sylvie sat by Morse's bed, her mind full of questions. What had happened to him? How had he defeated this terrible monster? What was the strange power that had awakened in him?

The teachers were equally confused by the events that had taken place. They had never heard of such a monster in the academy, nor did they expect such a situation to happen.

The headmaster of the college then arrived to assess the situation. She asked Sylvie what had happened there, and the girl told her everything, but she kept silent about what had happened to Morse.

In her heart, an instinct to protect him was awakened, for unknown reasons...