Orena, 300 Km from Border.
" Shouldn't you be running? You really want to die here?", the guy in the black cloak spoke.
" Enough of your bullsh*t!! Let him go.", Wilson spoke as a bolt of purple colored lightning emerged from his body.
" Boom! "
An explosion occurred kicking around a storm of dust and sending out a gust of wind.
Suddenly a silhouette emerged from the cloud of dust.
Wilson rushed out of the cloud of dust with the student in one of his hands.
His other hand was in a guarding position while the sleeve of his uniform was in a tattered condition and blood continued to seep down his hand.
Suddenly, a voice came from the smoke as the guy walked out of the cloud of dust with slow steps.
" You blocked it.", there was a tinge of surprise in his voice. But his condescending look in his eyes clearly showed his attitude.
Wilson threw the guy in his hand towards the other students who had somehow managed to get back on their feet.