The Magic Of Akademic

46 - Night Sniping

Dirgan, Atma, Rinai, and Nada were made to panic instead of playing when Amdara suddenly collapsed. Amdara's ears, nose, and mouth drained blood. When Amdara was called many times he did not answer, but Amdara did not close his eyes. There was a pale face, although his expression did not change but when viewed carefully the white-haired boy was enduring excruciating pain.

One of the residents approached and helped Amdara to sit down by leaning his head on his chest. Lucky for this guy in such a state to help. He was seen patting Amdara on the cheek, hoping the boy would come to his senses.

The wind suddenly blew fiercely carrying the ashes out of nowhere. The cold was as incredible as the wind from the ice spot. Everyone was shivering, they swarming around warming the body but in vain. No one went into the house, too scared.

"Then is our history ...."

"We'll disappear en masse."

"This village is truly damned! There was no government assistance even once. They're enjoying our money without knowing the people are miserable!"

One of the citizens condemned the government. He even cussed at the officials who also close their eyes and ears to see the condition of the villagers whose land is dead.

He looks to be clenching his hands. He turned away a face he didn't like. I don't know what he's thinking right now.

White fog out of nowhere appeared, bringing an increasingly gripping atmosphere. Everyone felt an overwhelming fear. Nothing calms them down like before.

Amdara still opens his eyes, his body mat* taste. Slowly, his eyes began to close.

"Weak."

That word kept thinking of him. Can't protect anyone, even the one who currently has to be protected.

"What's this fog?"

Atma gulped with difficulty, his gaze unclear because of the white mist. Same with the others. They hold hands in fear.

"Huhuhoo. Nada, don't leave me. I'm scared, huhuhu." Rinai kept crying, she hugged Nada tightly.

"Why can't we help a little?" The tone clenched both hands. "l-weak. Wh-father. T-not useful."

Not only did Nada feel that way, but Dirgan, Atma, and Rinai as well. They cursed themselves who could do nothing. If only their strength appeared even a little and could help the citizens, the feelings of lara who had long been buried back hurt and began to hate themselves.

On the other hand, Senior Fans had just slammed the final attack of the special move of obliterating spirits. The creature he was fighting simultaneously also launched an attack.

A BAAM!

Blaar!

The basement shook violently, and nearly collapsed. Horrifying creatures bounced, as well as Senior Fans who slammed the earth wall until it was a big hole. Blood was pouring out of his ears, nose, and mouth. Senior Fans' bones were like crumbs, his body was completely in pain. The aftermath of the attack just now also made Inay bounce. He was unconscious.

Unlike the Spirit King who was just scratched, he roared. And shaking the ground. The color of his eyes turned black, his body released a killing pressure so great that the person who was at a distance of fifty meters only instantly exhaled his last breath. Luckily Amdara and the others were at a rarity far enough away, so they only felt pressure on the body. Many vomited blood, and were unconscious but they were still alive.

Dirgan, Atma, Rinai, and Nada pressed on the chest of those who were very sick. They sat down, like there was a heavy burden on their shoulders until they were unconscious. The one who holds Amdara is the same. Only a few people still maintained consciousness.

Amdara's forehead suddenly gave off a blue light, carving of a goose visible. But no one saw that.

The blue light from Amdara's forehead gave rise to a huge windpipe. The wind pickaxe that brings blue light in the dark night, looks beautiful. Some people saw him holding their breath. It was as if they were dreaming of the happenings in their village.

The whirlwind went into the big hole right into the messy basement. Just when the Spirit King was about to launch an attack on Senior Fans and Inay, a blue whirlwind restrained him and twisted the attack on the Spirit King. Not getting there, it was as if the whirlwind had its own thoughts of attacking until it overwhelmed the creature. The opponent who could not be attacked, the Spirit King's attacks always turned on him.

A BAAM!

It didn't take long until the Spirit King vanished into ashes by the whirlwind's successive attacks. Just as the basement was about to collapse, the whirlwind brought Senior Fans and Inay out and lowered them right beside Amdara.

The thunder of lightning instantly stopped, as did the rush of rain. The white fog did not disappear.

Citizens who previously maintained consciousness, are now unconscious because they see a pickaxe so large.

All the villagers were unconscious. When viewed, the village was like a mat* village*. No sign of life. The calming air was like never before felt by anyone.

Many houses have collapsed and been destroyed. A huge crack of land almost took control of the village. The smell of rancid, and maya* that had not been buried were still on the village road. The black bamboo stick was broken, and the ground was muddled by the rain. The village is really fucked.

A night full of unexpected events. The night is terrible for the citizens and Amdara and his friends will not be forgotten easily. Until tomorrow morning greet, they will definitely experience tremendous trauma.

When the sunlight was right above the sky, some of the new citizens just taught themselves. They massage their heads and try to remember what happened last night.

Amdara slowly opened his eyes, the pain in his body had not completely disappeared. Trying to sit cross-legged, he looked around. Many are still unconscious even though the sun has long accompanied.

Amdara's head ached when last night's horrible night just happened. He held his head, trying to calm himself. He looked at Senior Fans and Inay who were lying weakly beside him. Of course he felt jolted because he had just realized. Didn't Senior Fans and Inay leave last night? How could they be next to him? The more he tried to think, the more it hurt his head as well.

He did not know at all that the shaking of the ground, the heavy rain accompanied by the roar of lightning was the work of the Spirit King. He didn't even know Senior Fans and Inay were fighting the Spirit King themselves. What Amdara knows is that last night there was a rare phenomenon.

As Amdara meditated, he began to absorb the power of nature, although it was very difficult. The power of nature this time felt different, there was like a thin black smoke surrounding the white-haired boy's body without anyone knowing.

He slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the face of Atma so close to his face. At the same time, Atma's eyes opened. The two boys looked at each other in silence, before finally shouting in surprise and distancing themselves.

"Dirgan, what are you doing to me?!"

"I should have asked that!"

The two rubbed their chests and then shook their heads. Feeling the creeps themselves.

"You! Tell the truth. What did you do until your face was so close to me?!"

Atma still does not accept. He shouted and stared intently at Dirgan who was equally upset.

"Where do I know! Last night I was unconscious because of the pressure I felt!"

The two fell silent, they tried to remember the gripping events of last night. The two of them looked away and looked around in disbelief. Messed up, just like the first time Amdara saw.

Dirgan approached Nada and Rinai who had not yet regained consciousness. Luckily, Dirgan's body no longer hurts.

"Hey, wake up."

Dirgan patted gently on Rinai's cheeks and Nada. He became worried because Rinai and Nada were not conscious either.

Atma approached Senior Fans and Inay who were also unconscious. There is a lot of dry blood in the ears, nose, and mouth both. Even Atma was made to flinch when she remembered that the two men had gone out of nowhere and were now here with dried blood.

"Senior? Senior, wake up."

Atma was worried if something happened to both of them. Senior Fans coughed softly, his eyes slowly opening. Atma who saw him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Senior Fans glanced at Atma, he then nodded. And try to sit down, assisted Atma who then turned to pat softly Inay cheek and tried to resuscitate Inay.

Inay opened his eyes, he squinted at the sunlight he first saw. He was helped to sit by Atma who felt relieved because the closest people were conscious.

It was seen that Rinai and Nada were also conscious. They looked around, some residents were helping other citizens.

Something they feel. A feeling of freshness and comfort and no pain in the body. A lot of people suffered internal and external injuries last night. And they just realized that.

"My body feels good."

Sure is weird. Even Senior Fans and Inay looked at each other, looking for answers to each other. Last night, Senior Fans felt his body becoming extremely ill from running out of strength and getting an attack from the Spirit King. Same with Inay. Their bodies were filled with pure power. And the thing that made them flinch was that they weren't in the basement anymore. Lastly before Senior Fans completely lost consciousness, she felt something cold but comfortable. The blue whirlwind that saved him from the death attack of the Spirit King.

Senior Fans saw his own clean hands. He made a mirror, saw his face that there were traces of dried blood he immediately cleaned it.

Inay patted the cheek, and hit the chest softly. He still remembered how painful the Spirit King's attack was about him.

"Wait, where's Luffy?"

Dirgan's words made the others realize that they had not seen Amdara since. They immediately looked for him, but did not find him.

They decided to search for Amdara. Feeling that the state of the villagers was fine, so they did not need to help.

There are still many questions in each mind and have not been spoken to the other. Maybe they'll fight each other over questions if the time is right.

Senior Fans flew far away but directly landed upon seeing the place that was previously a dungeon had now been flattened to the ground.

An old man carrying a cane with two men in his 40s approached Senior Fans who were walking in search of Amdara.

"Young Master, didn't you save us last night?"

Immediately Senior Fans stopped their steps. He doesn't know who this guy is.

The old man smiled, then bowed respectfully. "I'm Village Chief Day. Thank you very much to the Young Master who eliminated that monstrous creature, and saved us all."