Chapter Ninety One: Absolute Power

"Is it over?" Ezra asked as he rotated his left arm in a slow circle. "Did that last attack get him?"

"I doubt it," Rosaline said, the irises of her eyes gaining an electric blue glow as she pushed arcane energy into them to boost her eyesight. "I saw him just before that last strike hit. His expression was way too relaxed for someone facing the possibility of instant death. He probably had a way to survive that thing."

Ezra looked back at the large cloud of smoke and dust that drifted upwards slowly. The vampire chuckled in disbelief. "Well damn. If he really does survive that, then he is one tough son of a bitch."

Beside the dark skinned mage, Aria tightened her hold on her daggers impulsively. "... We have to... We need to kill him..."

"Someone sounds like they have a personal grudge," Ezra said with a smirk full of mischief. "Care to share with the rest of the class?"

Aria turned to glare furiously at him. "It's none of your business—"

"Actually it is," Rosaline cut
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