Clara’s Suspicion

“Strange…” a beautiful lady with long black hair muttered. “I’ve triple-checked the Deathseeker Forest, but no matter what I do, I can’t find any traces of the Ancient Wendigo.”

“How is that possible, Lady Clara?” Cedric asked. “Are you implying that the Ancient Wendigo is dead?”

Clara shook her head. “If a Wendigo dies, their corpse will corrupt the land, making it mutate. And if an Ancient Wendigo dies, an entire forest will definitely turn into a devilish hellscape, turning all the trees into Corrupted Treants.

“Also, even if it doesn’t turn in that direction, it is simply impossible to not sense the overflowing miasma that will escape its body. Since all of you present during the battle didn’t see such a phenomenon, then it means that the Ancient Wendigo is not yet dead.”

If Henry was the Team Leader of Brynhildr Academy, Clara was the Team Leader of Nightfall Academy.

Her Origin Magic was a bit special since it was infused with the magic of the East.