"Sainte Roux ! "
His name was finally called, gathering himself he walked forward and finally stepped into the ring.
As soon as he entered he felt as though he was in a warm bath,the teachers immediately urged their almost exhausted power into the runes and completed the same moves as before.
When the golden power entered his body he felt a sharp pain,stabbing at his nerves,causing him to scrunch his face up.
Unfortunately the pain didn't get better but instead got worse.
All of his clothes evaporated exposing his body ,at this moment his veins stood against his skin starkly in a blood red color looking as if they were going to burst out at any moment.
Slowly his body started to deform and scarlet scales started to grow from his skin while his eyes turned into golden snake like slits,even his hair started to move on its own.
Feeling the power that was stored in his body finally free again he steeled his mind against the soul tearing pain and guided the energy to complete the transformation.
With his last bit of energy he finished the transformation,when the light faded everyone was silent.
In the middle of the circle was a nine headed snake at least two meters long,it's body was covered in shiny scarlet scales with horns along it's heads giving it a ferocious look, thankfully it was passed out,when everyone regained their senses their mouths couldn't help but twitch look at the red hair woman standing by the ring, it's truly like mother like son!
The principal as the head gathered himself and went to test Sainte's attribute,touch the stone to his scales it quickly turned midnight black,seeing this the principal immediately retreated and announced.
"Sainte Roux ,Nine headed Hydra,darkness elemental power!"
"Alright that's the last awakening, everyone has done well,go he and rest and school will restart as usual tomorrow,we will start helping you cultivate your talents to the best of our ability!"
Going to Silva he said,"Mrs.Roux you have really raised a good son,his education will be left to you in the future before smearing oils on his feet and running away!
Joke! How could they little people teach a big monster like the hydra to cultivate!? Naturally it must be left to those who are capable!
Rolling her eyes at the cowardly principal Silva gave a disdainful snort as she went to pick up her unconscious son.
Watching the little drowsy hydra Sliva couldn't help but smile,"Little guy you really mak
e you mother's face shine!"