บท 91: Captives

"Bang!"

A violent wave of air rose from the ground.

It spread out in the shape of a ring.

The fierce flames were like a pillar as they shot straight into the sky.

The power of this spell could be seen from far away.

Many students in the distance were still puzzled. Had there been an invasion in the Academy?

It was impossible. The Dean, a Saint-rank mage, hadn't even moved yet. How could there be an invasion?

The terrifying pillar of flames was burning.

The spectating students had already retreated far away when the flaming hand landed.

Even though they weren't affected by it, but their vision was also obstructed, and they couldn't see clearly what was happening on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The pillar of flames let out a loud sound.

The sound seemed as if it wanted to burn everything.

The flames continued to burn, and even if they were far away, the students could also feel the boiling temperature.