SATRIO.
CH 62

Outside the classroom, Pandji still meets some of the students left behind in the hall. Pandji deliberately wanted to go around to make sure everyone in the school environment entered the safe zone.

Although there is no guarantee that the hall is the safest place in the school, at least Pandji knows Mr. Broto who served as the vice principal is not an ordinary person. He is also one of the teachers in the court of Uncle Candika.

Tracing class by class, Pandji heard the sound of animal growls not far from where he stood. The classroom door was closed and locked, but there were two students fighting inside.

Pandji watched from the glass window the sight of a fat student being knocked down by another tall student. The fat body crashed into the table and ended up hitting the wall behind it.

Pandji's kick on the classroom door paused the action of the tall student who was strangling the neck of his opponent who was leaning against the wall until his breath was almost broken.

The tall student then let go of his opponent just like that, looking up and sniffing the air for a bit before howling like a wolf.

The sweet blood of Pandji made the tall young man turn around and turn his attention to Pandji.

"Come to the hall, run!" Pandji provides a safe way for fat students to get out of class.

"You how? Are we running at the same time?" ask the fat student in a pity tone.

"Fast me ... Do you want to get caught again with him? Go now if you want to survive."

"Well, my friend, if you don't die, I will repay your kindness for saving me!" exclaimed the fat youth who hurriedly ran towards the hall.

"I'll charge it later! I hope it's worth it" replied Pandji no less loudly.

The sound of legs running away makes Pandji breathe a sigh of relief for a while, because the next second his neck has been tightly gripped by a tall student who is being controlled by a wolf-shaped magical creature.

Pandji was slammed with all his might until his head hit the floor, his neck still in a strangled position for a moment before being thrown and hit the chair table with a bang.

Pandji's voice came out, his right hand touching the back of his head. When feeling the wet and slippery feeling of blood, Pandji realized that his head was injured.

A tall student came and lunged, Pandji dodged and dodged from the strong hand that was about to take his life.

The movement of the tall young man slowed down instantly, giving Pandji time to hit his nape firmly and make the young man fall into a loss of consciousness.

"Damar .. Asih," said Pandji. The body of the youth who lost consciousness stiffened, his legs jerking like a person was convulsing and his head looked up with bulging eyes looking up.

Two swords called Pandji appeared, hovering within a meter in front of the young man with a sleepy face.

Pandji caught both of his swords, slashing the black fog-shaped wolf head that came out from the mouths of tall students who were cornered on the floor.

The black fog that was originally about to float in the air, fell melted on the floor into a foul smelling black liquid and disappeared somewhere.

Pandji patted the young man's cheek several times until he came to his full consciousness, "Go to the hall now!"

Like hearing a hypnotic sentence, the tall freshman gaining consciousness stood up and walked quickly towards the school hall.

No longer feeling any dark aura nearby, Pandji stepped out of the classroom towards the back.

Pandji made a protective sigil that Father Guru had just taught in several places with the tip of his sword. He intended to make a few more around the school to prevent creatures from the other dimension from entering the school area at will..

The Sigil that Pandji made on the ground lit up with a bluish green color, interconnected between images with each other like an invisible fence. Finally a large dome was created covering the entire school.

Although it has not tested the results, but from the energy radiated, the handsome young man's magic barrier should have power no less powerful than his father's treacherous protective rank.

Pandji spread out his two swords and ran towards the darkness that walked in the daytime. A herd of animals that howl with a human mouth. A group of friends who no longer recognize him.

Sorry guys, I didn't promise you this wouldn't hurt or hurt you. But, this is better than you guys turning into demon pets!

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