Boom!
Suddenly, a burst of threatening aura erupted from the headmistress's body.
But Anon remained steadfast in his place, seemingly unaffected by her aura.
'A commoner who can withstand this much aura? Who is he?' the headmistress wondered as she continued to intensify her aura.
After reaching its limit, the air inside the room began to change, taking on a blackish hue.
At this point, even the teachers felt immense pressure, and only six students remained standing in the grand hall.
The noble students exchanged tense glances, hoping that the remaining four would collapse and end this torture.
Little did they know, there was one commoner who still stood there as if nothing was happening in the hall.
The headmistress glared at Anon with growing anger and increased her aura to its maximum.
"Hnnnnnngggggghhhhh.....Haaa....I CAN'T."
"FUCK...."
"I AM DYING."
"AHHHHHHHHH-"
"SHIT."