The Aftermath

Their instinct to live pushed them to find a way to survive. Some of them scampered towards the destroyed door to try and escape but before they could even take a step out, they were already killed by a string of dark mana that came out from the boy.

It only took less than ten minutes for all the mages to drop dead with their bodies littering the floor. The room was now filled with blood and even the walls were littered with deep marks and blood splatters. Only the boy remained in the middle of that carnage.

Cygnus's laugh echoed in the silent room. His laugh was manic and chilling when that white room turned red. Linius on the other hand felt uncomfortable at what he saw. He had been to a battlefield but that slaughter was beyond anything he had ever seen.

"Would you look at that, a monster created by the Magic Tower! What should I do? Should I let Nina capture it?" The master suddenly asked with that evil grin and glint on his face. He looked back at his butler.