VICTORY!

VICTORY! 

Gray came out of his trance…. T-This?! 

It was only at that moment that he realized that the challenge was over. All the youths of the Luska clan and even a few Elders with their powers sealed had been eliminated. 

And that's when tiredness finally assaulted, as if he had just run a quadruple marathon while carrying a bag of salt rocks. He had won, yet it felt incredibly strange. 

[Ding! Successfully Taught them a Lesson!]

[You've Consumed Lots of blood!] 

[Blood Magic Gave them PTSD!] 

"Blood Magic, eh?" 

Only now did Gray realize how broken his new magic had just gotten. Or rather, he could feel it; blood magic was something a new student shouldn't have had access to. 

It had been like bringing a rocket launcher to a wand fight. Eventually, the mages would have more Mana, and using their blood as fuel wouldn't be as easy, but until then...