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Chapter 356

BOOOOOM—!

The hall flashed, turning white, as a torrential wave of energy burst forth from Durara's staff. A rumbling, thunderous roar resounded continuously as the energy shot forward, towards Ren's direction.

Everything happened so fast that barely anyone present in the hall could react.

Not Waylan, not Angelica, and especially not Ren, who could only helplessly watch as the attack quickly headed in his direction, enveloping his body completely.

Under the eyes of everyone present, be it the duergars, Waylan, or Angelica, Ren's figure slowly disappeared under the terrifying energy's onslaught.

It was so fast that he could not even scream.

BANG—

Once Ren's figure disappeared, a thunderous explosion rang out once more.

Ripples of energy spread apart once Durara's attack hit the other side of the hall.

Once the energy ripples dissipated, what was left behind was only a long trace on the ground, marking the direction of where the attack headed.

Dust and smoke diffused in the air.

"Haaa…haaa…"

Durara's heavy breaths rang out throughout the corridor as she supported her body with the aid of her staff.

Her hair was disheveled. One could tell she was in a terrible state.

Thud—

Despite her menacing facade, it was apparent that she was on her last straw. Mere seconds after she released her attack, falling to one knee, Durara fell face first on the ground.

Whether she was dead or alive, no one no longer knew.

"This…"

On the other hand, with a pale look, both Waylan and Angelica stared in the direction of where Ren used to stand.

Apart from the now melted rod, the only thing visible was the long mark that traced all the way to the other side of the hall. There was no sign of him.

"…It…no…way…"

Waylan fumbled on his words as he stared in the direction of where Ren once stood. He couldn't find him anywhere. His gaze wasn't just directed there, he also looked at Ultruk who was impaled by Durara's long staff.

Despair overtook him.

"This…can't be it, right?"

Where did everything go wrong?

A look of resignation and defeat appeared on his face as he tried his best to process what was happening.

Everything was going so well just a few minutes ago. Yet, everything changed within a second.

Ultruk and Ren had died.

To make matters worse, Waylan's condition had regressed.

Having just exerted some mana to fight against the duergars, he was on his last legs.

Thud—

His right knee gave out.

"Huaaaaaa!"

Snapping him out his thoughts was a high-pitched scream of agony that sounded not so far from where his position.

Turning towards the direction of where the scream originated from, Waylan's eyes stopped on Angelica. Staring at her condition, his mouth opened like a fish, as his throat dried up.

she's connected to

understood what was going on

resignation in

could no longer

"Haaaa!"

at Waylan's heart. Alas, he could only watch and stare as she

her face, painting a desperate visage crying for momentary respite. Yet, Angelica's eyes never

"Haaaa…haaaa…"

Angelica's whole body slowly started to crumble under everyone's watch. Soon, her voice thinned out, sounding faint, before completely disappearing alongside her

he wasn't

left behind a small, cracked core in the middle

Crack-a! Crack-!

miniature cracks enveloped the

Bang—

million tiny particles, the core

It's all over." Waylan muttered to himself. The last

would equate to hers, her disappearance was evidence that

was completely

well as an elder whose rank was above his, Waylan could only resign

But…

Despite his cruel fate…

going down

"Haaaa!!!!"

himself to stand, a bright luminous light glowed from

all the mana he had in his body towards the sword,

the eyes of everyone present, they watched Waylan transform into a weak and frail on

He decided

was planning on

enveloping his sword became even brighter, blinding the eyes of almost everyone

Emma… My

fell down by the side of

so close to once again seeing his daughter, everything came crashing

He felt indignant.

was already too

fraction of a second,

enraged shout echoed throughout

will kill you

WIIIIIIING—

from the tip of his broadsword as a bright light once again enveloped the

***

[Lock, Class A-25.]

can control psyons. Some can channel the psyons in the air in a way that they conjure a spell or some can control psyons

voice sounded inside of

none other than Donna, as she explained the concept of psyon control to the over

her right hand, a

a certain level of control, they can freely move their psyons to wherever

spoke, the glow around her went from enveloping her entire hand to just enveloping one of her fingers. Moving her fingers, the

"Kevin."

to Kevin, who was listening to

"Huh?! Yes…?"

Donna, Kevin

I do something wrong?" He

he already knew most of the stuff she was talking

he did anything

hand, Donna shook her

do anything wrong.

her hand, she pointed at the front

psions to cover your weapon. If I do it, others will just assume I can do it because it's me. If you do it, people will have a better idea of how to follow up.

you sure you're not picking on

Kevin wanted to say when Donna asked him to demonstrate in front of the whole classroom how to coat

those were only his thoughts. He didn't actually say

his life after

"…Okay."

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