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Chapter 42 - FIRST CLASS (8)

Chapter 42: First Class (8)

I closed my eyes for half a heartbeat. Drew in a slow breath.

And whispered, barely audible:

"…Aura Holder."

THRUM.

A pulse rippled outward from me, low and deep like the growl of some ancient beast awakening.

My sword hummed. Mana bled from my body—then condensed, wrapping around the blade in a visible shimmer. No longer pure mana, but something denser, heavier… alive.

💠 Aura.

The air trembled. My blade seemed longer, sharper, brighter its edge radiating killing intent.

Aiden's feral grin faltered. "What—?"

The cadets' gasps echoed like thunder.

"Is that… AURA?!"

"No way—that's impossible!"

"Only high-rankers can even sense aura, let alone use it!"

But Alastor's reaction was the most chilling.

His eyes widened, the unshakable Sword Hero suddenly frozen. His voice came out low, disbelieving:

"…That's… aura manifestation. At E-rank?"

His fist clenched, and for the first time the hall saw the legendary swordsman rattled.

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