"Hu-wha-wha-what's going on, Vanny?!"
Emilia cried out, her voice trembling as her wide blue eyes stared at the chaos unraveling around them.
The sky itself seemed to be breaking open, and the thundering crashes of falling ice golems shook the field like a warzone.
"I don't know—!" Vanessa replied, her cloak already fluttering from the sheer pressure in the air. "But for now, get behind me, Emmy!"
"O-Okay!"
Without hesitation, Emilia moved behind her friend, gripping the fabric of Vanessa's cloak as her heart pounded wildly.
She could barely think through the noise—the screaming students, the crashing golems, the biting cold that now carried death in every gust.
Vanessa raised both arms calmly, her hands glowing faint green as the wind around her suddenly shifted.
[Mid-Grade Wind Magic]
[Vortex Spear]
FOOOOSHHH!!
In an instant, hundreds of wind-forged spears burst forward like bullets, cutting through the wintery air with terrifying speed and precision.
