A week flashed by in the blink of an eye. The atmosphere within the academy was getting more and more tense and especially quiet.
Different expressions could be felt by the students. While some were nervous, fearful and anxious, some of the disciples were feeling confident, excited, and full of anticipation towards the upcoming Demonic hunt. While some couldn't even wait at all for the opening of the event.
Dong! Dong!! Dong!!!
A soft penetrating sound of bells ringing echoed through every corner of the academy.
In a particular room, a massive amount of mental energy and Brian waves overlapped with each other as though its source was unending.
Whoosh!
Within the small room, there was a singular figure, standing right at the center of the mental energy storm. Within the blink of an eye, the singular figure seem to phase as though he was both unreal and real.