The Fury of Celestis Academy
"Kill them!"
Yaman's furious roar echoed across the battlefield like rolling thunder.
There was no longer any path of retreat.
The communication talisman had already been crushed.
Reinforcements had been summoned.
Now...
Only blood and steel would decide the outcome.
With blazing determination burning in his eyes, Yaman gripped his spear tightly and charged forward. His footsteps shattered the cracked earth as he thrust the spear behind him, severing his own escape route.
There would be no retreat.
Only battle.
Only victory...
Or death.
Beside him, Aldric suddenly burst into hearty laughter.
"Haha… Senior Brother Yaman, let's have a good time today. I haven't experienced such an exciting battle in hundreds of years. My blood is really boiling."
His old eyes sparkled with youthful excitement.
For countless years he had cultivated quietly within Celestis Academy.
Battles like this...
Battles where life and death hung upon every breath...
