บท 912: Chapter 502 Your Majesty, Doesn't Understand Dragon Language_2

A flame suddenly burst apart, revealing a group of people inside. The leader, clad in a robe and holding a magic wand, walked forward step by step, splitting the flame at her feet into two halves, which slowly extinguished.

Tiguli and the others, in panic, stared at the emblem on the robe, subconsciously wanting to cover the emblem on their chests, feeling the chaos of being caught skipping class by the dean.

Grey sharply tapped her magic wand, and a wave of magic power rippled out, extinguishing the last bit of flame. However, as the flames died down, so did the light; the opponent's magic lamp had also extinguished at some point, leaving everything pitch-black and giving off an eerie atmosphere.

Anthony hastily closed and opened his eyes, casting two beams of light onto the great magician's body, which also illuminated everyone else, causing their hearts to flutter.

"Hmph, you must be a teacher, what's your name," Grey grumbled, asking sternly.