
Mr. Victor's piercing question was not listened to by his five students.
One ember raised another fire life, just like Ravettha did.
“Stay according to formation! It doesn't end fast, but we'll speed up the process!” Ravettha said by sending a short message from her hologram screen.
“This sounds an absolute command followed, don't they need control over themselves?” Ravettha thought by approaching Sorayna.
He continued to walk forward, while his four companions still understood the message from him.
The first step down the stairs and the second step with support.
“Now it's time!” Shouted Kalvetno excitedly.
“That's right!” Levord and Vicenzo at the same time.
The bloody lake water was collected until it solidified like a ball of water.
Vincenzo with his lowest gravity used the opportunity to make a long-range open strike.
The target target that should have hit Mr. Victor was bouncing to an angle that was interconnected with each other.
From front to right, up, to left, down, then alternating directions to and fro repeatedly.
Both of them no one realized how it could be reflected so neatly by relying on the blood lake water.
“Teacher, why are you asking two things that are clearly different? You want us to re-question what we want, but aren't you the one who should question yourself why let us win this way?” Levord asked by touching his teacher's shoulder and making sure that in his presence was just a clone.
“Simple only! If you think you can replay the situation, then do it! Who will wait at the end?” Ask Mr. Victor gripped tightly to the right arm, dropped the opponent's body, and twisted it until the breathing of Levord, one of his students.
His technique was very useful at a time like this.
At the same time, the blood ball that was reflected off was finished at the wrong point.
“I-It's very t-no sense! We have coated the septagon by changing its inner space and filling it with a vacuum so that the liquid blood can get into it, d-and s-se-now fail miserably?” Kalvetno asked who denied the true circumstances were happening.
Vincenzo, Sorayna and Kalvetno did not know what else to say because their aces were wasted.
Ravettha stood near Levord with her cold eyes, her index finger touching the back of her teacher's palm, then left by pulling Levord's body as she pleased.
“Let's go, Levord!” Ravettha said without a sound because from the sight of his eyes alone had explained what should be done.
Five fairly wide steps have been made.
The magic circle lines that had been broken both functioned 4 times that of the previous ones.
‘Defence Zone’ and ‘Offence Zone’ combine, then fall execute their own owners regardless of feathers.
The two sword eyes that were so terrifying turned into countless numbers.
They wait outside the line of the combination circle with the aim of giving a closing greeting to the show of the Employer.
“CRAT! SPLASSHH!”
“A unique fountain, is your turn done?” Ask Mr. Victor by cleaning his favorite umbrella.
It came out cold-headed, not looking like it was being pushed, and its focus was not on a single point, but on a wider scope.
One hand is empty, without magic, and also without weapons because he only relies on a wave of hands that go down gently as peace.
“No will! We will not give up just because you know our biggest type of weakness!” Ravettha, Vicenzo, Kalvetno, Sorana, and Levord all said.
Each of his powers represented one of the six main elements in the lifeless statue symbol.
Ravettha represents the element of the galaxy, Vicenzo as the element of darkness, Kalvetno the element of fire, Sorrowna with its electrical element, and Levord is the element of the land.
There remains one element, the ice element represented by Mr. Victor himself.
The six representatives took out a bright line towards each statue according to its symbol.
They light up and return to function only every 250 years.
“The statue is alive?” Vincenzo asked with attention to every detail of his generation process.
“Of course! If not, why did we bother to do that?” Ask Mr. Victor who smiles without guilt.
“What?!! So my hand can't be returned, teacher?” Kalvetno asked by raising her voice as she did not have enough energy to restore her lost limbs.
“Yap!” Said Mr. Victor who still maintains his indifference.
“Not that it boasts because it can directly from the teacher?” Vicenzo asked curious about his friend's excessive attitude.
“She is very embarrassed if she loses in front of her brother!” Sorayna laughed so happily, then clapped his hands with his teacher.
“Why did you give her, damn?” Tanya Kalvetno was lamenting her beloved wrist.
“Some asked and of course some replied, you fool!” Said Sorayna who could not stop his evil laughter.
“Very impressive! The first meeting in class this time was even more amazing! Teachers love your spirit. In return for the chaos here, we will move places for our next training!” Said Mr. Victor with a glance at the lawn and blood spots stuck in many places like dirt crusts that are annoying to the eye.
“Why should we move, sir?” Ravettha asked who was confused to see his uncle's behavior in cold sweat.
“Psttt! Didn't you look behind my back? Please don't tell me, if Brother Ellio is watching us!” Said Mr. Victor through his telepathy.
“Uncle Ellio?” Ravettha asked who had accepted her uncle's request.
He looked behind the back of Mr. Victor, who was usually called Uncle Karl by shifting slightly to the left, it turned out to be what he said.
Highlight Uncle Elliovent's fiery eyes, his crossed hands in front of his chest, and his wide-open legs as if to immediately pounce on his prey.
As soon as Ravettha could come to realize the alert signal, he did not want to get involved annoying things because of such a small problem.
“Already! Now the six of us are the same team! We will enter ‘Itascaria Fragment’. This is a selection place that is opened every 250 years. No one knew what it contained and neither did anyone come out alive from it. Among us, no one can avoid or delay this departure because whatever choice we take will only end as a forced entry by the rules ‘Itascaria Fragment’. Now open each of your palms and get closer to this center!” Said Mr. Victor by opening his palm as he had said.
A piece of gemstone in the middle of the palm was surrounded by an indistinct line splice at last.
The gemstones continued to ring and let out a red signal.
There was no sign that said if the signal was a danger signal, everything was under control.
The neighborhood that had been messed up, was restored as it was before the show began.
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