Chapter 42: Blood And Bones
Atlas was walking through the vast training grounds with soft steps. He walked as lightly as he could, yet as quickly as possible, towards where the sound was coming from. A very muffled crying sound echoed in his ears with every step he took. It was something seriously disturbing.
After only ten seconds of walking, he was shocked at what he saw.
A human group consisting of two girls and a boy had cornered a young elf girl. The young girl’s clothes were torn and her body was full of wounds.
"Ah...It happened again..." Atlas suddenly thought, the light in his eyes began to fade, he thought that maybe he could help humanity and save the whole world this time, but humanity never changes.
Maybe there were a few good people among them, like Aether, the emperor of the Epsilon Empire, but that was about it.
Humanity had fallen into darkness, and it was too late for them to retreat.
Atlas started walking again with light steps and then directly grabbed the human in the group of three people by his clothes and threw him backwards.
As everyone in the room wondered what was going on, Atlas walked over to the young elf girl and said, "I’m sorry, not all of us are good humans...sadly." and pulled an ointment from his inventory.
As gently as he could, and at the same time ignoring the trio around him, he began to apply the ointment to the young elf girl.
After that, he wiped his hand with a cloth from his inventory, and then, without thinking, he turned around and looked at the trio.
They all looked like fourth-year students, but only one of them was a third-grade mage. They looked like they were too stupid to hide their magical powers.