Revenge of the Son of the Nobles

Chapter 54: The New Instructor

To be honest, it was very difficult for Alex to forgive Alvaro, even though he knew that it might not be Alvaro's fault, but somehow he couldn't help but blame him for Adrian's death.

That was how he thought until the moment he watched the battered Alvaro with some parts of his clothes slightly burnt, his body drooping limp while Anford was seen clutching his neck.

Not that Alvaro is weaker than Anford, it's just that, it seems Alvaro does not have the intention to fight at all, it makes Alex a little anxious and feel guilty.

"Alex! Stop her!" Brenda who was in the room was seen activating her power, she exclaimed to Alex upon seeing him enter the room, there were several people in the room besides Alvaro and Anford. Raymond, Brenda and William.

Upon entering the room, Alex understood why everyone in the room had not stopped Anford at all, not that they did not want to, but that the heat released by Anford was really too late. Had Anford not worn the clothes that were specially made for him, it was possible that his clothes would have burned like Alvaro.

If left like this, maybe Alvaro could die just by being near Anford without him doing anything.

Alex immediately activated the force of the water, then he fired a water bullet that bent Anford's body away from Alvaro, a small explosion that occurred when water came into contact with Anford's body due to evaporation, indicates that the heat of his body is not a joke.

Raymond rushed over to Alvaro who was unconscious and used his healing powers on him.

"ALEX! WHAT THE FUCK!" Anford who rose up after Alex's attack on him looked very angry, the heat was increasing.

Alex prepared to use his strength once more, when suddenly someone entered the room and with lightning-fast movements, he approached Anford without hesitation and with a complicated fighting style, he managed to knock him out instantly.

Anford fell to the floor unconscious, the heat that enveloped the room slowly dissipated, the scene happening so quickly. The crippling figure of Anford was a man in his thirty or forties, with his shoulder-length blonde hair, his neat beard and mustache adding a strong impression to the figure.

"Oh my goodness ... The power of these kids isn't messing around, is it?" The man stared at his blistered palm from making direct contact with Anford, Raymond who finished taking care of Alvaro immediately approached the man and healed his palm.

The man patted Raymond on the shoulder as a sign of gratitude, then he looked around the room. It was seen that the curtains, wooden furniture, books and even the ceiling of the room were affected by Anford's power, many times he shook his head and clucked.

"If you leave it alone, maybe your friend will actually die." The man stared at Alvaro who was lying unconscious with many parts of his clothes on fire.

"Nr ...." Brenda raised her hand, the person turned to look at Brenda, "Who would you if you could find out? I don't remember you being in the Instructor's ranks."

"You mean there's no Instructor as good as me eh? You praise me too much." I don't know what this guy means.

"My name is Marcus Leinard, a Marquis of Vasilius, do you know Theodore? You could say I serve his family." Clearly then.

Raymond who seemed to be the only one who recognized the figure claiming to be Marquis Leinard immediately lowered his head and gave his greetings.

"Looks like you're the only one who knows me eh? Even a high noble like him doesn't seem to recognize me." Marquis Leinard pointed at Alex, even Marquis class people were fooled by Alex's appearance.

"Just get to the point, I'll be an Instructor for children who have been and will be sent to the battlefield. The battlefield is cruel, I'm sure you realize that, anyone can die at any time. My existence here is to help you increase your chances of survival."

Everyone was silent to Marquis Leinard's words.

"You may underestimate me who doesn't have the power of light like you, but look at that brat over there." Marquis Leinard pointed at Anford lying on the floor. "But look what I can do when you're just pecking in place while your fellow Kaliam's life is in danger."

Marquis Leinard's words as if slapping them all, they were not even able to get close to the rampaging Anford, but Marquis Leinard charged forward towards Anford just like that and instantly crippled him instantly.

"You're wondering what's different about us?" They were all jolted at the Marquis's question Right on target.

The marquis smiled slightly, he stepped closer to the window then clenched his hand and pointed it at the window that was about three meters away from him.

As they all wondered what Marquis Leinard was doing, they were startled by the sound of an explosion followed by the sound of a broken window. The scene made them all gasp, not knowing what Marquis Leinard had just done.

"Son, you know what just happened?" He directed his question to Brenda, but he quickly shook his head, then he gestured to Desmond to answer, but Desmond gave the same response.

Marquis Leinard showed his fist. "Look off."

Their eyes were fixed on the Marquis's fist, at first they did not notice it, but when looked carefully, there was a kind of mirage around the Marquis' fist.

But if increasingly noticed, not only his fist, but the entire body of the Marquis was also enveloped by a thin layer of mirage.

Brenda shut her mouth in disbelief. "aura?" As an Aura user with a fairly good level of mastery, Brenda could quickly recognize him.

Marquis nodded. "You wouldn't believe that Aura could do something like that if you hadn't seen her yourself?"

It was indeed very admirable, the impact of his strength was similar to Alvaro's, but the Marquis did not seem to be exposed to any side effects or anything like that.

Moreover, it is almost certain that the mirage layer that enveloped the Marquis' body was able to protect him from the heat released by Anford.

The reason the Marquis' palm blistered was because he touched the heat source directly, Anford's body heat was enough to melt some kind of metal, he said, just blistering after touching Anford's body directly was a truly admirable thing.

"So? Are you ready to go to hell again?"