Just like Lucas and Nate, both Ember and Moon had been wearing the same exact black glasses over their eyes.
Both Aurora and Moon watched coldly as the forms of multiple Nebulon family youths screamed and struggled on the floor as they got burned.
Amongst the crowd, there was not a single person who wasn't recording the unfolding events.
Did the Ravenstein and Nebulon families have some kind of dispute? All of their minds raced as they tried to figure out what was happening.
...
In another part of the academy, the same brutal scene was unfolding as the usual crowd gathered around an area, each of their gazes fixed on the ongoing torture, the sounds of repetitive thuds and murmurs filling the space.
Scorch marks littered the ground, and sprawled across the earth were two youths whose forms kept twitching and spasming as tendrils of lightning snaked their way across their bodies.
Each of them spotted multiple charred fist imprints all over their forms.
With his whole form crackling with lightning, Elijah turned his gaze towards Chubby, who was currently on top of a third Nebulon youth, a maniacal grin on his face as he kept delivering fire imbued punches to the youth's face.
Each punch was as devastating as it was brutal.
Each time a punch landed, the point of impact instantly became charred black. And considering the staggering number of punches Chubby had unleashed already, the entirety of the youth's face was pitch black.
And despite this, Chubby still showed no signs of stopping. It goes without saying that there was no one amongst the Ravenstein youths who hadn't been pissed when they heard Aurora had been attacked. Following Atticus' orders was the best way for them to vent this intense anger they were feeling on the perpetrators.
"Chubby,"
"Kai!"
Despite Elijah's fervent calls, Chubby still kept up unleashing brutal punches.
Elijah sighed, "Chubby, my boy, if you keep that up, we won't get a chance to accomplish what the young master asked us to do. You don't want him to hear that it was your fault, right?"
These words seemed to do the trick as Chubby's fist heading towards the youth's head abruptly stopped in the air, the flames enveloping his fist getting snuffed out instantly. freeweɓnovel.cøm
Chubby's maniacal grin immediately morphed as he opened his eyes wide. He awkwardly cleared his throat and quickly stood up straight, walking away and putting a significant distance between himself and the sprawled youths as though they were the plague.
Elijah shook his head as he gazed at Chubby's exaggerated response.
The boy truly was frightened of Atticus, and it was a completely baffling situation as neither Elijah nor the other Ravensteins had ever witnessed them having any interaction together.
In fact, they couldn't even say they had seen them speaking to each other before. Both Elijah and Chubby spotted the same black glasses the other Ravenstein youths were wearing.
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