บท 1312: Wits

"Let's quickly finish this!" Said one of the bat bloodline magus in an irritated.

As the four half-blood magus came to her, Klea took a deep breath and calmed herself.

Being the last one standing while the others laid helplessly on the ground, even Magister Griffith himself was heavily wounded, was more than enough for Klea to know she could not escape this disaster. At least not through sheer strength, so she decided to use her wits instead.

"Wait! Stop!"

Her words however only sparked a wicked chuckle.

"Just relax, girl. This will all be quick, I'll make sure of that."

Seeing they were still walking towards her, completely ignoring her words, Klea decided to shout one word she was sure would get a response.

"Khaoos!"