Chapter 93 Where Is She?

Chapter 93 Where Is She?

Every single person in the camp was a Ravenstein, and Ravensteins were never cowards.

Immediately, from every corner of the camp, be it instructors, clerks, or even librarians, they all came out and started attacking the incoming individuals. nOve-lb)1n

A tsunami of attacks was exchanged, immediately lighting up the area.

Atticus watched as the attacks illuminated the entire area, his mind operating at a fast speed.

How did this happen? Why is this happening? How did they get past our defenses? Who is attacking?

Ever since he had gotten to this world and gained this godly intelligence, this was the first time he had ever thought this fast and much at the same time, and what was worse, he couldn't figure out any of the answers to the questions.

Intelligence could only flourish if there was enough information.

Then, as if turning off a switch, every thought in his head stopped, replaced by only one thought: Ember.

Immediately, he turned in the direction of the camp and dashed towards it at a fast speed. Aurora, who saw this, immediately erupted in a blaze and followed him, leaving flames in her wake.

Lucas's mind swirled as he looked at the disappearing figures of Atticus and Aurora. He was shocked by the strength Atticus had just shown.

None of them were able to react to any of the situations. The beam had hit the middle of the mountain, far away from where they were.

If not for Atticus, they would have been blown away by the force of the beam. If not for Atticus, he doubted that any of the trainees would have survived.

His face turned resolute as he decided. He had a higher chance of surviving if he was with him.

He immediately emerged from behind the building and started running, passing by the two expert-ranked combatants without being noticed.

Normally, with Atticus's subpar mastery of this skill, he would have been spotted easily, especially when he was using it on people with a higer rank than him. However, due to the ongoing fight, the unstable mana in the area shrouded Atticus, making him go unnoticed.

As Atticus continued running through the camp, he saw the lifeless bodies of trainees on the ground – some with missing limbs, some with missing heads.

The scene pierced his heart. Ever since he had helped Aurora, he had changed his mindset. Although he wasn't as indifferent as before, it didn't mean he would go about helping everyone.

Seeing the dead bodies of children was enough to evoke remorse from even the coldest of hearts. They were all kids with aspirations, working hard to make their families proud.

Some had just started understanding how the world worked, while others were already preparing to leave and make their names known.

But now, they all lay on the ground, lifeless.

Atticus shook his head, clearing his mind of distractions, but his grip on his hand was so tight that his fist started bleeding.

He kept moving toward the east.

After running and avoiding many battles, Atticus came across a scene that left his mind reeling.

Bodies of trainees littered the floor, and Ember was on her knees, completely battered. Cuts covered her body and face, blood streamed from her broken arm, and her expression was filled with rage, as if she were gazing at a long-time enemy.

A gleaming sword was inches away from severing her head.

Atticus's expression changed, his gaze frightening.

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