Chapter 146: Bizzaro Combat [2]

Now then.

I looked forward and barely restrained a scowl from rising on my face.

It seemed like Don was finally ready to follow up his next attack.

-Whoosh!

The bloodlust emanating from his form thickened, and powerful winds began to gather around his figure.

The cloud of dust was swiftly dispersed, revealing Don in all of his crazed, madened bizzaro glory.

The black haired cadet, who was obviously clearly going through some serious stuff in his life right now, turned to face us from where he stood, surrounded as the centre by carnage and destruction.

The ground underneath his feet had sunken and shattered, a groove of twisting cracks forming an intricate web against the broken surface.

I held Deandra gently, conscious of her wounded state.

"Can you move?" I asked in a low voice.

My gaze swept the vicinity ones.

It looked like the other three cadets had been fortunately wiped out of the picture, at least.