Chapter 569: Strategic or foolish?
The dean rushed to the psychic testing zone, his pupils dilating when he looked at his psychic teacher on the ground behind the machine, gasping for air.
"Kristof, what’s wrong? Are you in pain? What is it all about? Did Elliana do something to you?" The dean crouched down, worried about one of his best teachers.
Kristof gripped his own neck, his fingernails almost clawing his skin to ease the pain he was feeling, starting to draw the blood.
"Quickly, call Madonna. Ask a couple of teachers to come here too. Also-" The dean closed his eyes.
He didn’t know what the matter was and if Elliana was really at fault here. The last time when he had tried to touch her soul to check her grade, her powers had just gazed into his eyes and he had gone through that kind of excruciating pain.
Thus, stopping Elliana’s battle and eliminating her would be unfair to the girl.
"Sir?" The secretary asked, snapping the dean out of his thoughts.
"Don’t tell anyone about what happened here. We can’t jeopardize this yearly competition that these students work and train so hard for until we know the entire truth," The dean said, and the secretary nodded in understanding.
Soon three teachers that were responsible for the security, rushed inside the zone when they heard something happened there.
They looked at the man struggling on the ground, the blood trailing down his hands now.
"What is happening, sir?" The teachers asked, but the dean shook his head, unsure of what to tell them.