Chapter 80 A Sip Of The Same Cup

Isiah didn't pay attention to his state, he fell asleep while sitting in that chair. Because of his body incompatibility, he had to suffer from the changes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was able to smell a burning smell inside of the class. He turned around trying to capture what was burning but he couldn't identify it.

However, when he turned around to face the window, a horrifying scene was in front of him.

The whole forest was burning, only dark shadows were seen from afar there, the flames were so high and the damage was already there.

" Clearly, I slept for a long time, but for how long? "

Animals were running away from the forest, the birds were flying collectively from it too.

The heat was reaching Isiah in that class, even when he was far away he was not able to run away.

"Fuc*** , how in the hell did this happen?" He said very surprisedly.

He was not able to see any people who ran away from the forest.

The forest was in the middle of district one and most of the houses were either near it or in the middle of it.

"My house !" He shouted this time.

But he didn't even move, he set on the edge of the window while looking at the forest under the fires with a deep look

"Ciel…" He called for his name right when he sat, he remembered the kid finally but he didn't do anything.

'I think he went on his way, it has been a month since all that happened to me '

This time Isiah heard growling and screams inside the forest, he knew exactly that howls were the hellhound's and the screams belonged to the people but that didn't even change his mind.

Isiah felt something burning underneath his palms, he looked down to see his hands on fire and the widow's wood was already burning.

"Sh***t ..sh***t …sh***t…" He shouted immediately. Then started to wave his hands upon the burn to stop it, but the fire was still in his palms so he couldn't stop.

After minutes of useless trying, he just stopped doing that and kept on looking at his palms with a shocked look.

'What does this even mean? I was not even thinking about magic, yet this happened…'

Isiah looked at the fire in front of him, and that only grew the fire in his hands.

' What the fu****What is happening to me? How is this working? '

Isiah tried to test the theory again, and the result was the same, the more he looked at the scene in front of him his fireball grow.

" It is easier to bring destruction " He smiled creepily then turned around to change the scene and drive his mind to think about something else.

The fireballs in his hands started to fade a bit until they vanished totally, he shook his hands and then walked outside the classroom.

The fire was still far but he was afraid that it would reach the institution, especially since the wind was strong since the beginning of the triple full moons.

He went outside the institution to see if there was anything he could do to save this place from the fire, but the moment he set his foot outside the institution he saw a lot of people running away with their lives toward him..

The place was not that dark due to the full moons, but they all ran toward Isiah because they didn't recognize him.

To him, he knew most of them, their faces were engraved in his memory because they were all there the night he died and was summoned to the other world.

"Help…help…the monsters ….the fire …they are all dead, " A man said with a stolen breath.

​ He was the fastest among the runners. Isiah looked at him with a smile on his face and then said:" Where are your powers?"

The men stopped from moving just seconds after he heard Isiah's voice, only a few meters were separating them.

" You …you …monster …how come …how come you are here?, i saw you dead with my two damn eyes…guys …guys ….he is alive "

He shouted to his friends to alert them and then started to form a ball of compressed air to hit Isiah.

Isiah raised his hand then said:" I am going to kill you now, and i am going to follow you to the other side, you bastard"

Isiah looked at the fire caused by the hellhounds, because to him he thought that it enhanced his ability to create the fire .

His palms were filled with huge fireballs that were uncontainable, and when they reached the perfect size to cause fatal damage he directed them towards the men with a scary look on his face .

"Huh, do you want to kill me again ?Well in your fuc**ing dreams"

A huge hole appeared suddenly in the man's body, he stood there motionless for seconds before he just fall to the ground while the fire continued to eat his body remainings.

What scared Isiah this time was that the fire he created was not the same as the fire he created with divine energy.

It was very strong, very dark, very fatal…it was as if the dark fire was decomposing the body and draining it from divine energy.

Those who were running away from the fire started to run away from Isiah, there was no escape.

They were cornered and they had to fight for their lives.

Isiah looked around and he captured more than 20 people staring at him, they were considering fighting him and he was not going to let them go after what they did to him.

"I feel really good now…like realllllly good"

He was looking at both his palms as if he was holding a trophy in his hands.

"Power…" He sighed then raised his eyes first to look at them, then started to move his head up slowly.

" Now let's see if you are going to fuc*** with me as you did for these past years"