My Destiny To Be Loved By The Villains[part 2 ]

Chapter 148: Invitation (1)

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"...You alive?"

"..."

'No response...it's a corpse...'

Talion Armand scratched his head, surveying the catastrophe that had unfolded in front of him.

Those who had been grouped with him in the same team were barely breathing, their bodies strewn around him.

As freshmen from Elfante, most of them would have been somewhat confident in their own abilities.

That was why...

Seeing to how they rushed in, outnumbering the opponent 5 to 1, yet still were annihilated within 2 seconds, it would be normal for their pride to be scratched deeply

"..."

But witnessing such a scene only evoked a sense of futility instead.

A radius of several dozen square meters had been transformed into charred remains.

By just standing there, that woman had created this spectacle without seeking the aid of a staff or any other tools.

What she had done was the equivalent of a knight fighting bare-handed.

'...This is basically on par with Senior Brother, isn't it?'

He had witnessed someone annihilating an Ancient God in a single blow, but the Spell Mastery exhibited by the woman in front of him seemed to be comparable to that feat.

The manifestation of spells through the use of Special Powers was something any student of Elfante could do.

And the common law applying to all these Special Powers was 'the longer you gather, the stronger it becomes'.

But...

This whole thing was caused by a spellshot that was charged for merely two seconds.

If she were to slowly stand, prepare a chant for a long while, and slowly infuse mana like typical students of the Magic School, just how powerful would the spell become?

"...Are you really a First-Year student like us?"

Even Iliya was way too overwhelming as a comparison as someone who was in the same year as them, and there was this monster...

To that question, Faenol let out a faint smile as she brushed her head back.

"Will you continue?"

"No, I give up. In the first place, the gap between us is too great."

Talion stroked the trembling Ice Tiger cub clinging to his head as he said that. The poor thing was clearly terrified of Faenol.

He didn't feel like reproaching it for being a scaredy-cat. After all, this was the same cub that spread a curtain of ice before his eyes, preventing him from ending up in a miserable state like his classmates.

"I didn't only shoot my mana back then, so you don't need to feel too bad."

"...Excuse me?"

"There was something I wanted to try. I wanted to see how much of it I could control."

Before the bewildered Talion, Faenol quietly calmed her racing heart.

"..."

Her chest was clearly trembling.

It had been a long time since she last touched it, but since her emotions were slowly awakening one by one, she had lightly unleashed that power.

And the result of that was satisfying.