Army of the Damned

VOLUME 15 Chapter 8

As the battle died down, Mages quickly got around to fixing the damage caused whilst Elves in the field of engineering got to put their specialized magical skills to the test. Going for the holes in the wall and the various types of magical damage on the ground.

It is a team effort, with everyone doing their bidding as their voted leaders get to make sure they're all going as planned while also performing duties that the weaker Elves couldn't do.

In one of the parts, a patch of ground has all but been completely destroyed. Having been attacked by so many types of damage, the Elves with all their magic nullification and removal couldn't eliminate the leftover burns as the fire still rages from a Yellow Team Mage.

Going to it was an Elf with red hair, though he did not hold the same stature and overwhelming presence as the Red Team's leader. The tall and lanky Elf was more proactive in being silent and dutifully performing his tasks as Malik tapped his shoulders and then hoisted up his hand to his heart.

"Neurobar, how is the damage today?"

"I hope you give my brother a good punishment. This is a violation of school rules."

"The University of Goddess Forrus also lets its students experiment and be free without our societal expectations. This tested you and your department didn't it?"

"It didn't test us. Merely, it annoyed us since we have better things to do. I myself do not like the idea of continuously cleaning after my barbaric brother. He should marry a Human if he is this thirsty for blood."

"Neurobar, you came from a family of valiant warriors. I've long expected this from you two."

"I was only like him when I was a child. I do not want to be remembered like the rest, but as an Engineer."

"I'll surely tell my Father of your designs. But for now, do continue to help the Council of Students in fixing this up."

Neaurobar just sighs and with a quick nod, goes back to repairing the area with the other students of his Degree.

On the top of the balcony. Thydis looked like a smile on his face. "No. He is better than me." As Jackson and the girls return to their floor, the Admiral opens his arms wide. "Ahahahah, what a fine show."

"That was fun, Admiral. They had their ways of fighting and the magic of the Elves is truly impressive."

"Even you Vampires got caught off guard by the strength of the Piotry family's son, Yunthe didn't you?"

"Alana was the first to attack him and she couldn't believe it herself." The Countess then presented herself, hands together and all elegant. "Indeed. My hands are usually enough to penetrate even veteran magicians with magic fields but his was strong enough to stol mine even when I put a bit of strength to it."

"Lady Minuit, these Elves are the future of our civilization and though they are stronger and wiser than the past. They lack tact and discipline." Jackson though couldn't agree to it as in the entire battle, everyone was elegant and masterful in their moves. "Like the son of the Jantaung family. Going head on into battle to stop you from targeting his troops. It makes sense but lacks depth."

The Admiral looks down once again and sees that most of the garden and front backyard has been repaired already. "He should learn a bit more from his younger brother. Don't you think so too, Bergin?"

The professor crossed his arms and after a quick silence, nodded. "Yes, indeed." He the turns to the Vampires and properly bows and ends it with putting his hands on his heart. "I am Professor Bergin Bun-Yelmig. I hail from the more Eastern lands of this vast Empire. Pleased to meet all of you."