The Secret Of Werewolf

The Secret Of Werewolf
Chapter 96: It's Over


"I admit your power is great!" The black-robed man praised how Joseph did things that not many others could do. That is to survive a physical fight with him even so far.


Whereas the previous physical fight only lasted for a short time, different from what now lasts long enough, this shows Joseph's physical strength is indeed different from the others.


Joseph did not reply to what his opponent had said, despite the various compliments he had received, Joseph was not at all flattered by what he had heard.


Shhhh...


This aura of Joseph's burning power was slowly no longer the same. The reddish aura that was on him no longer gave off a strong aura blow and also the color of the aura that was on him was no longer dense, but rather became faded with time.


At this stage Joseph could no longer raise his strength, even to maintain it was very difficult for him.


BUAGHS!


THE DUAK!


In the end the black-robed man's attack came about regarding this large man, making Joseph have to withstand the fist strike and kick it with his own body.


"Ughhh!" Each incoming attack was not a regular punch and kick, but a very strong physical attack that was even able to damage the area around them.


Fresh blood flowed out from the mouth of this big man, a sign indeed his huge body was not even able to withstand what he was now receiving. This weakened strength factor is what makes the opponent attack him with a lot of pressure.


Now only seen Joseph who was still trying to survive after being hit with a series of attacks, he was not able to give any more resistance to his opponent and to defend was already overwhelmed once.


There was still the rest of the power that the maish had on him, with the aura of strength thinning Joseph still insisted on not backing away from his opponent, despite the high barrage of destructive attacks that so many had received by his body.


'If not human...what is this?' Joseph was now thinking about this, a possibility that could explain the true identity of his opponent. In the end, as a sorcerer who was loaded with science, Joseph did not think that the existence of creatures other than humans did still exist in this world.


At least he knows many legends that say that humans once coexisted with other races, but indeed it is only told in books only, only, their existence in the real world is completely invisible.


Although there are many possibilities, and Joseph remembers the various races of creatures recorded in the book, still the answer will not be found that easily.


The identity of a black-robed person is indeed similar to that of a human being, with an ideal height as well as a reasonable proportion of the body as well, then anyone who saw it would think the black-robed person was a human being.


But there was once someone who said, 'do not just value something from the outside'. It seems that the word can happen in the present circumstances.


Who would have thought that the one who covered the entire appearance with this black robe was not a human? It's hard to believe, but in the end, that's the truth.


Joseph was now firmly convinced that this opponent he was facing was no ordinary magician, and most likely not from the same race as him either.


It had been some time since Joseph had fought this seriously, and it seemed that he could not now utter such light words as he usually did.


This feeling of urgency to stop the movement of this person was indeed enough to make him shut up and just activate the serious mode he had.


Joseph realized that his own strength was not enough to withstand the movements of this person, let alone to uncover who this black-robed person really was.


Then what should he do now? At the time his strength had been used up to maintain his current position. What would happen in the moment when he could no longer withstand the movements of this black-robed person?


Joseph never thought there would come a time when a stranger would come and ruin this whole place for no apparent reason, fighting only for sheer satisfaction and no longer caring about anything.


The days that passed were as peaceful as ever, but now turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Joseph felt himself as a sorcerer could not prevent something like this well.


Shouldn't there be a step he could take before all this happened? Why not provide a layered protection magic in the school entrance area that could hinder the presence of strangers in?


'We should as his teacher be able to prevent this....' Joseph could only regret why he thought a stranger walking to school was an ordinary sight.


And how much he regretted that in the end time would not be able to be turned back, and nothing would change, now the situation will continue no matter what happens.


"You'd better stay here!" The black-robed man's hand lit up bright red and managed to hit the chest of Joseph who was beginning to lose this speed and strength.


BUAKKK!


BOOM!


"ARGHH!"


SHHHHHH!


The physical attack from the black-robed man now really made Joseph bounce quite far, after a long time they collided physical strength with each other, at the end of the day this moment finished with an unbelievable result.


Joseph crashed far enough away and hit the red magic wall that protected the school area, so strong he was thrown, to the point of creating a strong wind that lasted a while around this school area.


The aura of his strength was already completely gone, and instantly it could also be seen how the injuries this big man was going through. His entire body was filled with already dried blood, but regardless of how bad it looked now. Joseph was conscious but no longer moved his own body.


He was lying on the ground, his eyes glaring at the gloomy and dark sky like the evening. 'Ah.. I can't stop that guy....'


This big man was now reflecting on what he had done earlier, and indeed there was nothing else he did but push his strength to a limit he had not expected before.


What he meant was, was this what he was doing in accordance with his expectations? Is it with all the power he has put out, that he is content to try to give the best he has?


Joseph could not answer this sudden question, but he believed that what he was doing was the right thing. Rather than dizzy thinking of this, this big man preferred to look at the sky even though it was indeed being gloomy.


At this moment Joseph did not pay much attention to what was going on in his body. All he knows is that he can't do anything right now. His entire strength had indeed been completely expended in order to restrain the movement of the black-robed person.


The goal has not been achieved, but Joseph knows this is not the end.


'I've done my part.. The rest I'm sure....'


*


Meanwhile, on the other hand Stephen was sitting with both knees on the ground, his gaze blankly pointing down as if he was thinking of something so unexpected.


Cold air was felt all over his body, which from earlier on he heard was only a loud bang and a force that collided with each other that lasted quite a long time.


"Why can you be here?" Stephen raised his face and looked around, there was already a lot of damage done, but it was not as severe as he had thought before.


'If brother is here.. means there's a reason....' Stephen came to his conclusion. Which is quite simple but it is most likely to happen at this time.


After all why would his own brother come so far from somewhere here aimlessly? Stephen knew because he was his brother.


Stephen looked in front of him, there was a puff of smoke blocking his view, he no longer felt the air of strength that clashed with each other, but his brother's strength that was increasingly clearly felt at this time.


Before Stephen knew there was a big man who helped Feronica in the crucial moments, but now he no longer felt the air of strength around here.


Though the aura of his strength could even match the level of his brother's strength earlier, but now Stephen was sure the big man had already reached his own limit.


'The big guy....' Stephen could still feel the faint presence of the man who had been fighting for quite a long time, which meant that he had indeed survived until this very second.


"Feronic...." Stephen quickly lifted his leg because he knew now that his brother was now targeting his friend.


Taps.


Stephen felt something behind him, like the presence of someone. So worried he was to Feronica, he did not turn his head and did not care so much about the presence of someone suddenly.


"You're Feronica's friend?" There was a soft female voice just as Stephen was about to step foot in to stop his brother.


Spontaneous Stephen turned his head to see who was talking to him, and all he saw was a young mother in a neat uniform with a serious look on her face.


Stephen's attention was drawn to a logo on the uniform worn by the young mother, right around the right arm. The same logo he'd seen on the Feronica.


"You?" Stephen now knew clearly who exactly was talking to him at this moment, now what exactly was this young mother planning?


"I'm Freiss, Feronica's teacher. I've evacuated all the students and some teachers, but Feronica can't get me out of here...." Quickly and calmly the young mother explained what she knew.


Stephen was quite confused to hear this, because why had everyone here been expelled from here and instead left only Feronica alone?


"I can't move a person without the school uniform they wear. That's my way of channeling magic energy and moving them. I also can't move someone with too little magic energy...." The young mother who is none other than Freiss is back to explain briefly and densely, hoping that the young man in front of him can understand the situation that is happening.


Stephen realized, indeed Feronica did not wear her uniform at all when she came to this place. He decided to replace it right after hearing the shocking news in the morning.


Is that why everyone can get out of this place? A pretty good move because safety is number one here. But Stephen lamented why technically this could not be done as flexible as...


"Aren't you able to move Feronica too just because she also went to school in this place?"


Freiss shook his head at the sign that he could only do this with existing procedures, namely with magic uniforms worn by school residents.


Because indeed this school uniform is designed not only for the cross section but also as a channeler of magic power that can be used at any time when in an emergency, as is the case now. Without him it would be difficult to channel his magic energy into the person.


"You gonna talk or what?" Stephen began to feel his time wasted here. Why would he listen to an explanation that couldn't even help his friend in such a state?


"You know him? Then I'll go along with your plan." Freiss quickly stated the intent of his appearance here. He as a sorcerer as well as a teacher can not allow there are foreigners who want to be here.


"If you just stay here, you don't want to end up like your two friends, do you? Stephen turned around and then sped away quickly leaving Freiss still speechless here.


*


"What are you hiding?!" The black-robed man had finally reached the point where he saw the earthen wall and right behind it was a young girl who made him curious.


The black-robed man amplified the aura of his strength and it didn't take long for the wall that blocked the scene to shatter instantly.


Behind it, he could see the little girl who was sticking her hands to the ground while flowing magic energy. If you look at it at a glance, there is nothing strange here.


But what astonished him at this moment was how the young girl had been able to survive earlier with her attack so fast, that even a magical class should have received quite a troublesome effect. Why would this little girl be able to endure it and be able to stand?


Usually with such an attack then anyone with magic power who is not how much has met the end of his life, this reason is what causes him to be so curious about this little girl.


Plus this little girl gave off an aura of this kind of strength, unusual for her size. The aura of his strength could even make him sidetracked while still in a fight with the big man earlier.


"The aura of his strength is strange .. is it possible?" This black-robed person was like thinking about something.


And not finished with what he was thinking, now what he saw was not a little girl who seriously used her magic power, but a young man who looked at her seriously.


"Son, your time is up here."