Chapter 152 Terror



The four Elementalist from the Antique Shop seems to have called their friends. There were now a total of eight people who seem to be sixth-year students as well.

Normally, if three first-year students are surrounded by this line-up, they should be terrified at this moment and begging to spare their lives…

This is what Terrence thought would happen.

However, as soon as he heard that these freshmen students didn't even get scared and still thought of killing them, he immediately snapped as he signaled his brothers to attack.

He may not have plans of killing Vale and the other two but he'll make sure that they can no longer practice the Arcane Arts after this. This is the cruelest torture he can imagine after all.

For people who had started to practice Arcane Arts, their greatest fear wasn't death but the incapability of being unable to be part of the mysticism world.

"I'll take care of these Elementalists… Just support me."

Before Vale could even act, Priscilla already spoke as she brought out a whistle in her pocket. It was made of wood and there was even a demonic face engraved on it.

Vale didn't miss this as his Phantasm State allows him to observe almost everything in detail as long as it's within his Magic Zone.

'Hmm? I assumed they have some secret bodyguards following them so they were unafraid… Are they really confident about winning without their bodyguards?' Vale mused as he witnessed Priscilla's actions…

Preeeeppp~

Priscilla unhesitatingly blew the whistle and for a moment, Vale thought that she was trying to get the police's attention in this place…

However, as soon as he noticed that the Wind Arrows thrown at them started to weaken, he realized that the whistle is a Mystical Item that works well against Elemental Attacks.

Whooossshhh~

"As expected, you guys are lowly Elementalist who can only learn the Wind or maybe even Water Element." Priscilla ridiculed Terrence's group as she held the whistle in her hands.

The Wind Arrows turned into a breeze and even made them feel comfortable!

"Y-you have a high-grade Noble Rank item?!" Terrence was shocked as well as the people he gathered.

None of them expected that these freshmen would have something at this level in their possession!

"Haha… Are you that surprised? I'll give you one last chance to run… If you don't, we'll be showing you how ruthless the Dark Arts Practitioners can be…" Philip said proudly as he showed his hands and summoned a sword made of darkness.

It was quite threatening and even Vale was mesmerized at this sight.

Anyway, in Raksmiths Academy, Water Element is considered the most basic element to master followed by the Wind Element…

According to Priscilla and Philip's tutor, some students in that academy would even graduate even if they only learned one of the Elements. They don't have harsh conditions at all as long as they can increase their mastery of any one of the elements.

In short, over 90% of the people studying at Rakmiths Academy were commoners or those with ordinary backgrounds. It means that mystical items at Noble Rank were something they won't normally see… As long as the practitioners didn't have a huge gap among them, the possession of such items could dictate the pace of battle.

"Hmph! There's only one with a Noble Rank item, it probably can't be used multiple times. I think we should still try."

"That's right… She's definitely bluffing. If she's capable of dealing with us, she won't give us a chance to walk away."

"That makes sense. Everyone, let's pressure them with multiple Wind Spells."

"Your sword is not even that helpful… Dream on!"

As soon as they made their plans, they immediately acted on them as they swiftly summoned multiple Wind Arrows at the same time. Two of them can cast 3 Wind Arrows at the same time while the rest can only cast 2 at the same time.

"I'll help you…" This time, it was Philip who spoke as he realized that the 18 Wind Arrows might be too much for the Corruption Whistle that Priscilla was using…

As they faced multiple attacks from all sides, Vale noticed that the whistle was able to top ten of them at the same time while Philip used his blade skills to cut the other wind arrows…

However, two of the Wind Arrows passed through him… These two have different speeds and power behind them. Furthermore, it wasn't moving in the expected trajectory as if it was sentient…

"I can endure this…" Priscilla said as she bravely prepared herself for the impact… She knows that she won't be killed by the arrows and would only get injured. After all, her dress today isn't simple either…

As she braced herself and hoped that her mystical clothes can take it for her, she realized that the Wind Arrows stopped right in front of her before dissipating completely giving her a cool breeze.

This shocked Terrence as he was the one controlling the Wind Arrows. He was targeting Priscilla's stomach at that time but for some reason, he lost control of the spell as it was dissipated so easily…

"This is weird… Is it another mystical item? Tsk… What's wrong with these brats?!" Terrence could understand how these freshmen can be so difficult to deal with!

In the meantime, Vale heaved a sigh of relief as he was able to use his Spell Dispersion in time… Since he wasn't the one being targeted, the passive function of the Spell Dispersion won't work so he has to control it and help Priscilla.

"Whew… I'll protect you if something passed through your defenses… I'll be on the offensive as well."

As Vale said this, Priscilla was momentarily shocked but she immediately gathered herself as the battle isn't over yet.

In just a couple of breaths, she noticed three huge Ghost Hands appearing and rushing toward the people in front.

The size of these Ghost Hands was larger than the ones Vale had shown in his battle against Wilfred Moontomb!

'So he was still suppressing himself in that battle…' Priscilla commented in her mind as she witnessed the true terror of the Advanced Realm Ghost Hands.