The academy courtyard was a battlefield of its own. It was a sea of elemental attacks that came from each sides, and any moment you could be caught in the crossfire.
We had just gone past the gates, none of the blood-wielders even looking our way. They thought that we were just another of their comrades.
"It seems Ines is paying special attention to the academy." August clicked his tongue as he deflected showers of ice shrapnel that had gone astray.
I had to agree. Earlier, in the city gates, the Templars had mostly been fighting pure blood-wielders, and those who could wield elemental magic were little to none. And they were focused on the chaos and destruction of the city rather than facing the Templars.
