
"can't. Too weak."
Amdara gritted his teeth. His calm face began to be made to change expression. Between feeling the pain in his body and his chaotic mind. If they were with their friends, they would help. If only he hadn't gone to the rest hall himself, this incident wouldn't have happened. And if only he could bring out a little strength to fight back. His body won't feel as sick now. Blaming yourself for what happened.
Amdara's eyes dimmed, his blue eyes began to feel closed as the pressure he felt grew.
"I'm .. I can't expect anyone."
His body started by as his feet continued to run. This red smoke started to make him dizzy.
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After one of the seniors who bullied Amdara used her nurse, many of the rest hall disciples were filled with red mist. However, the effect of this red mist was not felt by anyone except Amdara. Red mist in the rest hall appears thin, barely visible with long eyes***. Somehow but Amdara was no longer seen in the rest hall, as if disappearing into the red mist.
Meanwhile, the two seniors previously closed their eyes. As if using a certain style. Without caring around.
Cakra who initially thought Amdara could finish easily, even mistakenly thought. Yang Cakra saw Amdara not putting up any resistance at all. Too late. Amdara is trapped in an illusion.
Cakra clenched his hands, and unexpectedly shot towards the two seniors who were closing their eyes. Using his power, Cakra managed to make a loud thump happen. One senior widened his eyes while unable to dodge the surprise attack. As a result he bounced back against the wall and felt his chest hurt. One more senior still closed his eyes. No concern for the outside world.
"Muilu ...! What are you doing?!"
Anger was clearly visible on the senior who had just hit the wall and was instantly floating. Look up at the person who has attacked.
Cakra stared coldly. He was an exemplary student in the Sky Cloud Academy. His every act was always used as an example for other students. Seeing there was a commotion in plain sight, especially with the intention of injuring each other fellow disciples. Obviously Cakra can't stay still. He has to stop at all costs.
"Stop your moves."
The opponent spoke increasingly dumbfounded and said, "it won't. You don't interfere in my business!"
"Thirty lashes."
At a young age, Cakra always makes seniors sometimes cluck. Because half the rules in the Academy result in his thinking being approved by the Elders. Hearing the punishment handed down, the senior growled in disbelief.
"Dam. What's the real problem with you with me?"
"Making a fuss. To harm another student."
"Hey, you're really asking to get beat up, aren't you?! Although you'll report this matter, I'll make you unable to speak up!"
All the tables were destroyed in an instant. The walls of the resting hall were made to tremble violently as a result of the senior exerting a large amount of strength. No matter the rumors that say Cakra is very powerful and might be able to defeat him. His pride is also at stake.
The few disciples who saw there would be a huge fight instantly left. However, there are also those who are curious and choose to watch while cheering the chakras for the spirit.
Still with an undeniable calm, Cakra regulates the strength and without warning returns to attack as well as the opponent who issued the greatest direct moves. The difference between the two is obvious. The chakra that tries not to make the rest hall is damaged, and the opponent that does not care about the surroundings.
Stern sounds again. The two exchanged attacks. Almost about one senior who was sitting closed his eyes. Clearly, Cakra was also targeting that senior who was now busy with his illusionary stance.
"Muilu ...! This is none of your business ...!"
The senior growled and his anger seemed to be rising. Of the two no one has been injured, but it is clear that most use the power of the opponent Cakra who is now breathing.
"Stop that move." Cakra floated with a calm look. His hands clenched and prepared to launch a consecutive attack if the opponent did not give up.
However, the opponent seemed to indeed hold a grudge against Amdara. He said, "you're a bitch and deserve to be kept quiet with my attack. Cakra, you're the one who should stop fighting if you don't want to get hurt."
"Fifty lashes."
A BAAM!
Cakra's consecutive attacks are slashed after the test. He was sure the opponent would not obey his words.
The fight is getting more intense between the two. Clearly, the senior who was still in control of the illusory stance began to be distracted and out of concentration. Especially in the form of ilusimya, Amdara rebelled.
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Two black human forms have been missing since when. It was as if Amdara had gained strength from his heart when he remembered the struggle of Elder Bram who had guarded him since youth. His struggle in the White Eagle Organization that even barely claimed lives. And remember Dark World about her mother .. I don't think Amdara wants to give up. As long as his breath could still be felt, he would crawl from hell to search and fight for what he wanted.
Amdara punched the black star with all his might. When he found a weak spot in his abdomen, Amdara used his leg to kick many times until the black star had no time to fight back. Amdara used the opportunity to do his best and immediately darted after banging the head of the black beast against the floor violently. Bone sounds were heard, in fact Amdara had to feel double the pain after removing the rest of the energy.
He again ran in search of the illusionary controlling core. He was confident in his thinking.
The more Amdara ran, the more heavy pressure was felt. No matter, Amdara crawled. Blood flowed from his mouth.
Amdara's eyes narrowed when he saw the blood-red object not far away. The object was spherical, and shone a black light and clearly Amdara could guess what it was looking for.
"This is the controller."
Amdara coughed up blood. His breathing is irregular. The black beast that had previously stopped chasing now returned to chasing looking at Amdara who was about to touch the object.
Amdara's view blurred. He's not strong anymore. However, his heart continued to whisper in order to immediately destroy the thing. Heart call.
Two more leaves, Amdara coughed with blood the umpteenth time. He shook his head and with the rest of his strength managed to touch the object.
Right on target when Amdara hit a blood red object that suddenly changed its middle color surrounded by a small red wind. The violent demolition occurred along with Amdara being bounced against the wall until it cracked. His spine was like a fracture, the pain radiating throughout the body. He coughed up blood, before finally swallowing his own blood. The red mist began to fade, revealing a rest hall that looked chaotic.
After that Amdara lost consciousness and felt excruciating pain.
The senior who controlled the illusionary stance opened his eyes. Blood came out of his nose, ears and mouth. He stared in disbelief at Amdada who was now lying unconscious.
The battle between Cakra and the opponent came to a halt right then and there. The chakra that managed to make the opponent three times hit the wall and get injured managed to attack with his strength.
Something darted quickly before Cakra and directly hit the wall. Cakra flinched, looking at the body of an injured boy and bleeding from the mouth and unconscious. Cakra darted, carrying Amdara's body which had to be treated immediately. Cakra's eyes stared intently at the two people who had injured this white-haired boy.
"A hundred lashes are very light for you."
After speaking, Cakra went to take Amdara to the place of the coronation. Seen from his face that was no longer calm because it did not feel the power flowing on Amdara's body at all.
The two seniors let Cakra carry Amdara. They also appear to have been injured on the inside. After Cakra's departure, the two seniors coughed up blood and felt his body ache.
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The news of the rest hall being made severely cracked by Cakra's fighting and a senior spreading rapidly like a firework lesion.
In the treatment room, Amdara was directly handled by Orion and friends of medicine experts. They flinched as Cakra carried the little girl they had once handled. Anxiety appeared on their faces, Amdara's internal wounds were quite severe but the power to heal was always denied Amdara's body.
"How now? He has a strange body. If left unchecked, I'm not sure his life is helped."
One of them said with a worried face. Although he had healed the deep wounds and gave the pills. This is not very useful for Amdara.
Orion immediately exited the room, and saw Cakra still waiting outside.
Orion said, "call Elder Haki."
Without asking Cakra nodded in understanding with Amdara's condition which was severe enough that Orion alone could not handle. The illusion is indeed very dangerous and fortunately Amdara did not die trapped in the illusion. Indeed the disciples of the Sky Cloud Academy could not be underestimated.
Cakra searched for Elder Haki in the Elder building, but he did not find. Not even the other Elders found Cakra. It took thirty minutes to search for them, but it indeed seemed like the four Elders were exiting the Academy.
"Hold on."
Cakra clenched the hands. He tried to convince himself that Amdara would be fine. He flew quickly towards the punishment hall, but something suddenly appeared before him. Lucky Cakra can control the rate of flight until it does not crash.
"Son, what's wrong with you?"
It was the Official Elder who had just teleported. Seeing Cakra's calm face disappear, it clearly made the Official Elder link an eyebrow and ask.
Cakra saluted and said, "the disciple saluted the Elder."
Masih dalam keadaan membungkuk, Cakra mengatakan, "maaf, Tetua. Tapi aku membutuhkan bantuanmu segera."