Allen kept thinking on his way back.
What happened in the next city? Why did Orianna come to ask for his help?
Besides, the dean had especially reminded him that this matter was indeed a little tricky.
The wind grew stronger and stronger, whistling past, sweeping the leaves on the ground, flying in the sky, circling, and slowly falling to the ground.
The dark clouds slowly moved over, blocking the sun. A gloomy sense of oppression swept over everyone.
It seemed that something would happen soon.
Allen found a quiet place downstairs in the dormitory building. Taking advantage of the rich water element, he tried to recall the headmaster's water ball.
He stretched out his hand, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to mobilize the energy in his body, trying to call out the water elements in the outside world.
In Allen's spiritual world, the water energy in his body gathered. At first, a small water drop appeared. The water drop slowly expanded and converged into a small puddle.