The believers had no other choice.
They could only keep optimistic.
They all fixed their eyes on Four.
Four became nervous.
He looked at Leon who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
He held his breath.
And he was going to cast magic.
He specially chose a kind of silent magic.
Being hit by this kind of magic, the one would be destroyed directly.
It was a kind of classic magic.
Everyone looked at Four casting magic skillfully.
They all said happily, "He may make it."
"Four is awesome."
"Great! He is going to kill Leon."
Everyone was optimistic.
And Four was about to cast the magic.
However, Leon, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were like two flashes of lightning, shooting at Four.
Four turned pale with fright.
He failed to cast magic because of shock.
"You, you, you." Four pointed at Leon and spoke incoherently.
All the believers who were watching were dumbfounded.
"I was scared to death."
"It's so horrible."