The Author's POV

'”BOOOOOM!

"'”'”!"

The whole building shook, and all the furniture in the room fell onto the ground. Stumbling back a couple of steps, my eyes opened wide. 'What in the world just happened?' Without wasting time, dashing out of the room, I ran towards the entrance of the dorms.

Because the area had been sealed by Matthew and his two companions, there was no one in my area. It took a while for me to spot some people.

"What's going on?!"

"What happened?"

Turning right and walking into a corridor, startled guards appeared everywhere as they wondered about what had just happened. The confusion only grew deeper as more and more people came out

'Is the Monolith under seige?'

I wondered as I recalled the explosion that had just rung not long ago.

The force coming from the explosion was so strong that I knew that a big enemy had attacked the whole building.

The real question was, who attacked the Monolith? Was it perhaps the Union? Or was this due to some internal disputes inside of the Monolith?

Quite frankly, I wasn't sure.

There was a chance this was the work of the Union.

'If I don't remember incorrectly, they have an artifact that allows them to travel to the main headquarters of the Monolith'

This was something that I knew they had since it did not only teleport to the Monolith, but to other places as well. In the novel, they actually never used it to travel to the Monolith, but I knew all too well just how much the story had deviated from the original one.

The chances of this being the Union were not low.

'”BOOOOOM!

Disrupting me out of my thoughts, the building once again shook. This time, the explosion was even louder than before as the tremors intensified. Holding onto the side of the wall, I tried not to fall.

'”WHIIIIIII! '”WHIIIIIII!

[This is an emergency message, we're currently under attack. I repeat we're currently under attack. All personnel and members please make your way to the first level to aid the defense unit. I repeat, all personell...]

The blaring sound of the sirens rang out, and a warning echoed from the speakers around the building. Immediately after, almost everyone around me rushed towards the exit of the second level.

"Quick!"

"Everyone onto the first level!"

With almost everyone here being a guard, upon receiving the orders, everyone rushed towards the first level just like the alarm had told them to. Because of the chaos, no one particularly noticed me, as they all rushed downstairs.

"Might as well take advantage of the situation."

Lowering the cap on my head and putting my mask away, I decided to follow them downstairs.

Though I had the mask available to me, now that the whole place was in chaos, I could take advantage of it and escape through them.

This was for the best. With this, my mana which was quite low could be conserved. The mask did consume a lot of mana after all. Furthermore, amongst the chaos, the probability of someone actively looking for me through the cameras was low. They had probably forgotten about me by now.

'Perfect'

Joining the crowd and hiding my presence amongst the masses, I quickly headed for the first level.

Freedom had never been this close.

***

At the same time.

people levitated in the air as they coldly looked down below them. Their majestic mana filled the

Upon closer look, they all looked malnourished with sunken cheeks and red-blood eyes. Their bright red eyes swept the entire forest until finally, they paused on Monica, Tasos, and Amon who were all wearing skin masks to mask their true

three elders spotted them. Had it been someone else and not them, their legs would involuntarily become limp under these violent gazes that were filled with killing

"Hmph!"

her foot on the ground, the killing intent that was directed

work on me," Monica muttered in

lower than hers, a seriousness

the Devlon brothers. You should be able to handle

the three old men who had appeared in the sky. Just his expression alone made it obvious

head with a faint smile on his face. Staring at the sky, he mused for a moment before looking at

you want us to help you, or can you take

I am? I can at

of them combined have a strength equivalent to rank." Amon chimed in. Even though he knew that she could do it, he was merely trying

finish them quickly, I

him, Monica did not fall

they both shrugged their shoulders before giving her the green light. "Alright, do whatever you want. We're here to stall for time anyways. Once the big dogs show

should deal with the

Monica's brow twitched. Opening her eyes, she glared at the two

up?

sorry. Do your

bitterly laughed before taking a step back and looking at the enormous

the headquarters. By directly exploiting one of the spies

the real Monica was with them. Unless an external factor that they did not account for meddled their plans,

Surprised by Monica's

like it. Who would've thought that there was someone stupid enough to actually

his eyes, the last elder and the youngest brother spoke up. "I can't seem to be able to make out their identities. They must be wearing

elders that were talking to each other glanced

were generally a great way for someone to mask their faces. However, they had a fatal flaw, and it was that they could be easily spotted

artifact to mask their

"True."

swept over them before once again raising her

guys talk

the three elders, was Monica's

out explosively from the veins within her body. Finally, it became like a torrent of floodwater that flowed to every corner of

eyes mysteriously shone in bright orange color. Her feet which were touching the ground slowly lifted up as Monica's body raised into the air. Raising her hand slightly, Monica clenched

this, the orange hue revolving around her body abruptly soared. An instant later, the glow disappeared and an orange-colored armor materialized, covering her exquisite pretty body. Once the armor appeared on her body, with her hair

before she was silly and childish, right now she looked like a war goddess that

at Monica from below, Amon showed a

why those

character, he had to admit,

more specifically, psyon-conglomeration which was the process in which someone whose control over psyons reached such levels of

Monica's case,

use it. For Monica, who was only 28 years old

"T-that's mana-conglomeration."

the distance, the expression of the elders standing not so far from her

was happening, suddenly opening her eyes, a bright shine enveloped the area as Monica's voice rang out in

"Haaa!"

energy that lingered inside of her body rushed out, reaching all the way towards the tip of her sword where it converged together before releasing a terrifying orange beam of light

WHIIIIING!

"Get into formation!"

the incoming attack, the three

step back, they got into a triangular formation and frantically moved their

the appearance of this formation, three powerful mana signatures that were all dark