The Old Scholar

A/N: Although the chapter is not even halfway done, here is a small snippet, I wonder if you can guess the three things being referenced here hehe. 

Leilani's expression was unmoving and unreadable as she approached him, she flashed a small angry scowl before letting out a sigh. Viktorus could swear to himself that at that moment, a black figment or spirit appeared behind the human woman before him, its eyes were green and its form looked to be of a muscular human drenched in darkness that covered his true identity. 

"Atomic Zeus. Machine Gun Blows" Leilani said as she struck a pose with her left hand on her hip and her right arm semi-stretched outward and her right pointer finger pointing directly at him. 

"Wha-" Was the only thing Viktorus got out before he suddenly felt a storm of punches that rapidly struck all over his body

He felt the punches land in succession with one another as he struggled to even move, his body aching all over as he could feel his bones and muscles which were supposedly at their strongest given that he was a Demon Lord, give way to the power of whatever was beating the crap out of him. He choked on his own blood as his face and throat were smashed to bits and once the initial wave was finished, he crumpled to the ground in a heap. With a broken body that his regeneration wasn't even healing anymore, his bones, muscles, and everything in between shattered beyond repair, but what was worse of all for him, he was somehow still alive.