What made Helen even happier was the kind of control Kaelen had displayed with the flas. From what she knew about those flas, it was impossible to gain such a level of control without at least half a year's worth of training.
The boy had gained this control within just a few weeks after gaining the flas, which ant his compatibility with the flas was even higher than previously assud.
"Those flas..." Elten mumbled, feeling the aura of those flas, even though he was far away from them.
The flas were strong, but he could easily suppress them with his strength, even if they were the innate enemies of his essence of death.
The thing that truly made him frown was that this was just the boy's strength when he had gained these flas. If he progressed like this, then within a few decades, the flas could grow stronger to the point that even he wouldn't be able to suppress them.
"Congratulations on gaining a talented student." He congratulated Helen with a false smile on his lips. "I really hope he can live long enough for to witness the true glory of those flas"
"Sa. The previous dean died such a long ti ago, that even I never saw the true strength of these flas." Helen laughed heartily, not finding anything wrong with Elten's words. "This is truly a great blessing for the Academy, and the entire Creator Faction."
"Indeed a blessing," Elten mumbled, as he closed his eyes. There was no surprise left anymore. He could already see what was going to happen next.
Now that the formation was broken, and soone with these flas had appeared, it was almost impossible for the Destroyer Faction to win.
At best, it was going to be a complete defeat of the Destroyer Faction, with the survivors being captured alive. At worst, it was going to be a complete slaughter like the one his Elder Brother had caused when he annihilated his entire class.
The battle grew even more intense after the formation broke. There were constant loud explosions, as each side attacked the other with everything they had.
For the next thirty minutes, it was as if the world itself was falling apart, with constant earthquakes. The show around thousands of miles had evaporated, with only the area near the rger storm being left intact.
Earthquakes were felt all around the earth, and many houses and tall towers ca crumbling down. It was as if a second apocalypse had struck earth, trying to take whatever was left in this world.
The person who achieved the most throughout this test, was Elias, who kept killing. His flas burned everything that ca before , irrespective of their strength.
It didn't matter if they were rich or poor. It didn't matter if they were from Great Families or just commoners. It didn't matter if they were rankers, or just weaker ones from the Destroyer Faction.
He kept erasing the people from the Destroyer Faction now that he had no reason to hide his flas. Even those that were on the verge of being killed by other creator rankers, were killed by his flas.
His actions did offend the Creator Faction's had Rankers, but none could bla him. He had freed them and turned the tide after all. Moreover, he was a future star disciple of the Academy.
He couldn't get any points from killing them, so they didn't see it as him trying to steal the points from them. They just thought it was because he hated them for tying, which led to him revealing his abilities.
Instead of being angry at him for stealing their prey, they thanked him for his help. Everyone was trying to get in good books of Elias, even if they were from the founding families.
If nothing went wrong, he could beco the future Dean of the academy after all. He was the only person amongst all the Star Disciples to have the signature ability of the past Dean.
"We haven't offended you. Why are you trying to kill us?!" A child from the Destroyed Faction shrieked, watching his Soul Beast burn to death right before his eyes.
Elias didn't answer the boy. He covered the boy's face with his palm. A blue fla rose from his palms, and shrouded the child, who kept cursing Elias even in his death.
"Kill him first!" The other rankers from the Destroyer Faction stopped attacking the others, and left the fight to their subordinates. They all ca for Elias, to kill him faster, as he was a bigger threat.
The Constellations attacked him from every side, with an attack that could erase an entire continent. A loud explosion rose from the place where Elias was standing, the mont these attacks connected.
It was as if a nuclear bomb had fallen on the place, with a thousand miles loud cloud of flas forming in the sky.
The rankers from the Creator Class didn't try to save Elias either. Even though they wanted to maintain a good relationship with a future Star Disciple, it didn't an that they minded his death.
His life and death didn't matter to them, now that the battlefield had already turned to their favour. If anything, his death was more beneficial as the disciple who shone the brightest in the first year, was going to die.
Still, they maintained their act. After the explosion, they all shouted in unison for the Professors to see.
"You demons! How dare you kill Kaelen!"
The Rankers from the Creator Faction attacked the other side's rankers, thinking that they could end the fight once and for all. They had already killed the others from the Destroyer Faction, leaving only five rankers.
"Huh? What's that?" Olsen was about to attack Siera when he froze in place, watching a blue light shine in a dissipating cloud of flas.
"You think you can distract with that trick?" Siera scoffed at Olsen's childish attempt, but when she noticed everyone else looking behind her, she felt sothing was wrong.
She also looked back briefly, and saw a sight that left her awestruck.
Behind her, the flas of their explosion had started to gather in a single line, as if the flas were being controlled by soone.
The flas rose as high as they could see, forming a giant sword with a blue streak running between a hundred ter wide sword, which was cutting through the clouds.
Under the sword, there was a twelve year old boy, whose robe was slightly torn. His flas were a deeper shade of blue, burning in the freezing flas.
The boy looked like he had descended straight from heaven with a cleaver to cut through all life.
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