Chapter 351: Outside the Tower (3)
...Thud!
Vikir landed on the ground.
The tip of his sword was still emitting a stream of aura, and at the tip of it was a giant sun.
A concentration of aura, a black sun.
It shone in full view of every student, every parent, and every professor at Colosseo Academy, illuminating the depths of the abyss where the Hell Tree had sunk.
....
A collective silence. Everyone was at a loss for words in the face of something so unreal and unbelievable.
The person who finally opened his mouth was Professor Morg Banshee, the interim principal of Colosseo Academy.
"Vi, Vikir-kun, is that you? Uh, how did you get such power...?"
Professor Banshee's fingers trembled as he pointed to the solid aura of a Swordmaster.
But Professor Banshee never got to finish his question or hear the answer.