"W-what is going on with him…?" Bonny muttered, his body shivering as he stared at Trent.
He subconsciously stepped away from him, his eyes widened in shock.
"I-I don't know… is this a new s-spell?" Sonny replied, his eyes glued to Trent's hovering figure.
The sheer amount of powerful mana oozing out of the young Elementalist bore heavily on their mana cores, making it hard for them to channel their mana, talk less of casting a spell.
Trent was only a middle stage three Elementalist, but it felt like they were standing before a stage four Elementalist!
"I… won't… lose…" Trent kept mumbling, his iris and pupils slowly vanishing from his eyes, with only the white parts remaining.
The sight of him eyes alone sent chills down the spines of the other two Elementalists, and they couldn't help but feel that Trent had gotten possessed by a ghost.
Swoosh!
