The Magic Of Akademic

219 - The Terrible Power

In the courtyard, now Amdara was hovering and saw Elder Genta who since the conversation in the room did not open his voice. Elder Genta nodded, signaling that he should follow what the elder of the Ang Clan said.

The three elders of the Ang Clan also floated up, surrounding Amdara with a distance not far enough. All three must see how Amdara issued a great wind style.

"You can start now."

Deta gave instructions. His expression could not be seen clearly. However, the look in his eyes showed extremely curious and hopeful.

"If my guess is correct. He's right his son."

It was not just Deta who looked seriously. Jie and Kung are too.

Seeing this unusual sight, some members of the Ang Clan began to appear. He looked at the white-haired boy who was in the middle with a calm expression. They were clearly wondering what was really going on.

Slowly Amdara's hands looked up. Look up for a moment, looking at the blue sky. He closed his eyes for a moment. Start concentrating on absorbing the power of nature. Slowly, both of his hands stretched to the side. At that time also the wind blew playing the robe, hair and of course the hair tie.

Eyes open. His body performs a movement quickly, unique and difficult to imitate. The movement of his body until it made the wind suddenly blow hard and carried a strange feeling in the minds of the Ang Clan people.

The three elders until made to hold their breath saw the movement. This is a movement that was once taught to them, but it cannot be done because there are too many movements and it is difficult to practice. However, the white-haired boy looked very easy to do.

"Earth Wind Dance."

Deta swallowed his hard-earned saliva. He was certain that the move was a move from the Wind God Dance.

The wind came suddenly from above as Amdara raised his hand up and looked up.

The blue whirlwind swallowed Amdara quickly. A foliage and white flowers out of nowhere suddenly appeared and made a refreshing as well as distinctive aroma burst into everyone's nose.

"That's what I just saw!"

"How could the boy do that? I've never seen it."

"I haven't either. Is he a member of our clan? The manager is great!"

The men began to issue opinions while making a protective shield, because the blue whirlwind began to grow and carry its own pressure.

Even the three elders also made a protective shield. They did not expect that Amdara could bring out this power.

Deta clenched her hands, her gaze sharpening.

"Not wrong anymore. He's the descendant of the Legend of the Sky."

Deta was still taking things seriously. Repeatedly amazed at this power.

It was in stark contrast to Jie who was holding back an overwhelming anger. He said, "impossible! This is highly improbable. The boy ... he'll bring danger! No. gabe. If he's really that boy, I won't let him go."

His wand was tightly clasped. His eyes showed hatred for a powerful reason.

Kung himself is still tight-lipped. However, netra glazed. His chest felt tight to withstand the turmoil between longing, happy, and sad. He knows that style. He was sure who the boy was. However, his lips felt faint.

Just like Elder Genta who was speechless. He held his breath feeling an immense force. It is very unexpected that Amdara's power has been this fast.

In the whirlwind, Amdara remained silent. He had made a move that had never been shown before. Because only a few times he trained this self-made movement. For the name of this style, Amdara named the origin.

For a moment his blue eyes turned black. A black smoke appeared under his feet that was instantly absorbed into the ground. Amdara consciously felt a strange force inside the body, but he did not know what was happening and let it go.

However, just as the members of the Ang Clan were now feeling nothing, there was only a sigh of admiration at the brat's immense strength.

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In the Upper Holy Realm, precisely in the room of the Great Elder Moksa. He who was sitting quietly, working on a document was made speechless with a sudden feeling of uneasiness. Cold sweat appears. Instantly his body stood up. Spread the view around.

"This strength ...he will appear soon!"

A power that was felt was terrifying and had once been felt before. The power that scared anyone was half dead. Pressing, and hard to beat.

The Great Elder Moksa clenched his hands. He disappeared off to a place where the strong people seemed to be gathering.

"Devil. Must be these creatures making a move."

It was true that only people like Great Elder Moksa felt this great pressure.

In the Moon Eagle Country, Elder Bram who was discussing with many people suddenly felt something bad. Cold sweat splashed on the forehead. When he stood up suddenly, his mind was fixed on Amdara who was in the Land of Earth Nirvana.

"Is his power unstoppable?"

It was not only Elder Bram who suddenly stood up. Except for some of the Elders who were there also felt a sense of unwearing. The intense and terrible pressure was felt.

"W-what? What pressure is this! My body hurts so much."

An elder collapsed pressing against his chest. He held his breath sensing something pulling him to the ground. Not just him, but the other elders.

"This is demonic power! We can't postpone it anymore. We have to get ready for the war that's about to happen!"

The voice of one of the Elders instructed the other Elder, nodding in agreement. They will be in danger if they do not act faster.

"really. For now, quickly contact the other two countries for unexpected preparations. We must unite forces for the human world!"

The others responded with a deathly pale face. They were obviously very worried about something terrible. Fighting for the world. War between two creatures. World war in a big way.

In fact, they had already sensed the terrifying power of the creature. However, the strength felt is not too high and makes the chest hurt.

"War ... Will Dara take sides with humans?"

Elder Bram. He pursed his lips tightly. A day he never expected at all, fearing Amdara's actions would go wrong.

The ground in the three countries simultaneously emitted black smoke. There are small cracks running through. A very loud snarling sound was heard by anyone, but it was only five seconds. After that the smoke disappeared, but the cracked ground did not return to how it was.

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"Who am I?"

These two words came to Amdara's mind. He looked down, his hands clenched tightly. His feelings suddenly felt bad. His mind was momentarily muddled for what reason. Eyes that are still dark, momentarily showing the darkness in there.

The shadow about first getting to know Elder Bram who had been caring for him flashed. The day he didn't talk much. The day was full of meaning because Elder Bram always paid attention to it. The memories of hunting the Black Spirit, as well as training hard at the White Eagle Organization made Amdara feel longed for a few minutes.

Then, the trajectory first entered the Nirvana Land of Earth in his mind appeared. A lot of things happened at the Academy. There are many memories he never imagined. Gets friends, teachers, and stories that are meaningful to him.

The laughter of Inay, Atma, Nada, Dirgan, and others sounded in the ears. The voice of the call from Teacher Strange, and another Elder appeared. There were even still many voices that gently, rudely, and sadly called out to him.

"I miss you, son."

Amdara's eyes were wide open. The color of the net changed as before. His breathing became irregular hearing the sound just now. Consciously, he circulated a glance. Soon he removed the wind power.

"Voice just now. Who?"