The Fury of Celestis Academy [Part -2]
Blood rained from the heavens.
For a heartbeat, the entire battlefield fell silent.
Even the experts locked in desperate combat instinctively turned toward the sky.
Dario staggered backward, disbelief flashing across his twisted face.
His severed arm tumbled through the air before crashing into the shattered earth below.
Fresh blood poured from the wound, staining his dark robes crimson.
He had been injured.
Actually injured.
No one had expected Shera's seemingly ordinary sword to conceal such terrifying power.
The hidden edge that had remained dormant until the final instant had erupted with overwhelming force, catching even a pinnacle expert completely off guard.
The surrounding experts stared in stunned silence.
Shera floated in the sky, breathing heavily.
His face had become frighteningly pale after unleashing that strike.
The Blood Drinking Art was already consuming every drop of vitality within him.
Even so...
