...
All the masters' expressions grew complicated.
So, after all that, it wasn't the Undead System that set an ambush to rob them. It was the Holy Light System who launched a sneak attack first, only to hit a steel plate, get counter-killed, and have their entire group wiped out?
After hearing the story, the burly master from the Warrior Series's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He strode over to the surrendered Warrior students, lifted his iron-booted foot, and irritably kicked each of them. "You disgraceful lot," he muttered. "Losing a fight is one thing, but you tried to ambush them with superior numbers, failed, and got beaten this badly instead? You've completely shamed me."
The Warrior apprentices didn't dare make a sound as they were kicked, their heads hanging even lower.
Annabella, however, swept her icy gaze over the group of Holy Light System masters. She said nothing, only letting out two cold chuckles.
"A conspiracy! This must be a conspiracy!"
