The Final Battle (2)
"Argh…" With a pounding heart, and pain-filled face, Isaac sat on a nearby bench near the school fence. He could still see the incredible sight of the snowstorm raging above the school.
The nearby pedestrians couldn't believe their eyes. Not even a speck of snowflake landed outside the school. It looked like an enraged God was attacking the school.
Isaac continued holding his chest with cold sweat trailing down his face. The creation of the snowstorm had already drained him completely. He tried to recharge before going after Oliver and the rest.
However, then he saw ten dim-clothed figures running anxiously away from the school. They passed the street and entered a nearby coffee shop. Their clothes were stained with snow, meaning that they were actually hiding in the schoolyard.
Isaac's lip curved upward. He tried to stand up with the heavily beating heartbeat. It was like the heart was trying to burst through his chest.
The cold sweat soon drenched him fully.