Levi's Rage

One of the representatives from other groups began to speak, "So that is the reason why I felt something wrong about him?" he said, his voice laced with suspicion and disgust. "He actually used Demonic Mana."

The other representatives turned to him, their expressions curious and concerned. "What do you mean?" one of them asked.

The representative took a deep breath before continuing. "I sensed a dark aura emanating from Levi, even before we arrived here. At first, I thought it was just my imagination, but now I see that I was right to be wary."

The other representatives exchanged worried glances, clearly unsure of what to do with this information. Demonic Mana was a forbidden form of magic that was known to be extremely dangerous and corrupting. If Levi was truly in possession of it, then he was a threat to everyone around him.

But at the same time, they knew that accusations of Demonic Mana possession were not to be taken lightly. The investigations could be long and complicated, and the consequences were severe.

"We cannot jump to conclusions," one of the representatives said, his tone measured and diplomatic. "We must follow the proper procedures and gather all the evidence before making any judgments."

The other representatives nodded in agreement, although their expressions remained uneasy. It was clear that this situation had taken a serious turn, and that Levi's fate was now in the hands of the Divine Holy Court.

As the representatives accused Levi of using Demonic Mana, Mark stepped forward to defend his friend. "What do you mean? Levi was with me the entire time from the academy, and he never used any Demonic Mana," he declared.

The representatives looked at each other, their expressions inscrutable. Then, one of them spoke up, "We have evidence to suggest otherwise. We have reason to believe that Levi has been using Demonic Mana."

Levi felt a chill run down his spine at these words. He knew how dangerous it was to use Demonic Mana, and he had never even considered using it.

He looked over at Mark, who was still standing defiantly, and wondered if he could count on his friend to help him in this situation.

But before Levi could say anything, the representative who had spoken earlier stepped forward and addressed Mark directly. "You are obstructing our investigation. We cannot allow you to interfere any further," he said, his voice cold and threatening.

Mark stood his ground, refusing to back down. But then, without warning, the representative punched him with a powerful blow. Mark fell to the ground, unconscious.

Levi cried out in shock and horror as he saw his friend being attacked. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

The Divine Holy Court was supposed to be an organization dedicated to justice and protection, but now he realized that they were capable of extreme violence and brutality.

As Levi watched in disbelief, he felt his Mana surging within him. It was as if a powerful force had taken over his body, and he could feel himself growing stronger by the second.

The representative who had spoken earlier seemed to sense the increase in Levi's Mana and his expression turned to one of triumph. "Yes, this is it. It is Demonic Mana," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction.

Levi couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had never used Demonic Mana before, and he didn't know how to control it. But as he felt the power coursing through his veins, he knew that he had to do something to protect himself and Mark.

He stepped forward, his eyes blazing with determination. "I don't know what you're talking about. I've never used Demonic Mana before," he said, his voice shaking with emotion.

But the representative only laughed. "Your denial means nothing to us. We have evidence of your use of Demonic Mana, and we cannot allow a threat like you to roam free," he said, taking a step toward Levi.

Levi felt a surge of fear mixed with anger. He refused to go down without a fight. He raised his hand, and a powerful burst of Mana shot out toward the representative, knocking him backward.

The other representatives immediately sprang into action, surrounding Levi and trying to subdue him. They cast spells and threw attacks at him, but Levi's increased Mana gave him the strength to withstand their attacks.

The representative from the Divine Holy Court, who had accused Levi of using Demonic Mana, was not deterred.

He took a step forward and punched Levi with a fist that was covered in Mana. Levi felt the impact of the blow, and he staggered backward, feeling his consciousness slipping away.

As he fell to the ground, he saw the representatives from the Divine Holy Court move forward and carry him away. He tried to resist, but his strength had left him. He could feel the world slipping away as he lost consciousness.

Just as the representatives were about to carry Levi away, a man suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their path. He was dressed in a long black robe, and his face was obscured by a hood.

The representative from the Divine Holy Court glared at the man. "Who are you? How dare you interrupt the work of the Divine Holy Court!" he exclaimed.

The man remained silent for a moment, his hood still covering his face. Then, he spoke in a deep, commanding voice. "I am no one, but I dare you to take him away."

The representative didn't seem to care about the man's words and instead began to fight back, raising his hand and casting a spell toward the man.

However, the man didn't flinch and instead did something unexpected. He directly burst his Mana, causing a shockwave that sent the representative and his men flying back.

The representative was shocked because of the man's Mana. His Mana was the same as Levi's Mana. It was the Demonic Mana.

As the representative struggled to get back on his feet, the mysterious man stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the representative. He spoke again, his voice low and menacing.

"I suggest you leave now before things get out of hand."

The other representatives looked on in fear and confusion, unsure of what to do. They had never seen anyone with such powerful Mana before, and they were hesitant to challenge him.

The representative from the Divine Holy Court, however, was not so easily intimidated. He rose to his feet and glared at the man.