Draco looked down in horror, then jumped back with a pained yell.
Taking in the sight of his mangled fist, his eyes widened in disbelief.
" How is this possible?"
Draco's fist that had been aimed at Morgan's face had connected with the ground.
And despite using the Dark family technique, Draco was an aspirant, and therefore, his body was completely mundane.
When his fist connected with the floor, it unsurprisingly broke, shattering some of the bones and cracking the ones in his forearm.
But what was more surprising still was that Morgan had moved out of the way and manipulated him into doing exactly that.
A small distance away, Morgan quietly stood, favoring his injured side.
A few gasps and murmurs echoed through the gymnasium when he opened his eyes.
" Are you guys actually seeing this?"
" Is that even possible, though? For someone to awaken at this age?"
Morgan's eyes burned with ethereal golden light, giving him a beautiful otherworldly appearance.
