"Hello, little lamb," the blue dragon-headed man's voice rang out, sending shivers down both Neraxis's and Elara's spines.
"W-Who are you? What do you want from me?" Elara questioned while slowly backing away.
"There is no point in running, little lamb. Everyone is already dead," the man affirmed with an ominous chuckle before continuing, "As for why I am here, it's simply because your brother's progress no longer meets our criteria. Therefore, we decided to nudge him a little."
As his words fell, he began walking over to Elara, who had begun using her mana affinity to conjure flames.
An S ranked Soul Flame affinity—much like the heroes—her future was basically set.
But alas, Neraxis was witnessing its end as the masked man merely flicked his fingers, dispersing the flame and sending her flying toward the other side of the classroom.