บท 360: Tusak's Master

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Madoku put her hand over her chest and felt her heart racing against her expectations. Her forehead was sweating profusely despite the fact that her surrounding had turned into glimmering ice. Her eyes darted to the frozen grass below before between her panting breath, she stomped her foot down.

The grass break like it was made of glass just from the force of a weak stomp. She barely struggled at all and her breath started to create smoke. The chilling atmosphere had turned even the caster's skin pale but she took a gulp before briefly closing her eyes.

The forest had turned into winter because of her magic. With the floating eye had disappeared, she couldn't count the exact casualties that she had done. However, there is only one person that matters from the devastating attack.

"Is he still here?"