Chapter 21: I Must Refuse, Professor
Before Atlas could see what was happening, the bodies of the remaining four assassins had fallen to the ground, though the smile on Atlas' face told him that something was going his way.
The heads of each assassin exploded and their blood was displayed on the white snow like a living picture.
Then another professor extinguished the huge trees that had been set on fire, and then all eyes turned to Atlas.
Perhaps Atlas was the only student in the academy they shouldn't have opposed, or rather, the only one they should have at least been careful with instead of not opposing.
Eva was so strong that she didn't have many people who were willing to stand up to her. That was the same for Abraham himself of course.
Still, the professors didn't know what to say, and every one of them, including Abraham himself, was incredibly confused. Anyone with a modicum of strength would have been able to see traces of both aura and magic on Atlas' body.
That's why none of them could stop thinking, "How could this be?"
Atlas took a deep breath and then looked up at the sky. As the snow began to fall on his blood-soaked clothes, Atlas could only smile towards the system window in front of him. What he saw was history repeating itself:
[Selene, Mistress of the Moon, wishes to sponsor you!]
[Hercules, the Power of Olympus, wants to sponsor you!]
[Merlin, Emperor of Magic, watches you closely and shares his amazement with the other gods and goddesses.]