A white light swallowed us up.
With the blood of over 70 demons, the spell to return to the mortal plane activated.
The white light slowly started to fade away as a woozy feeling spread through my head. And in the blink of an eye.
We were back in the academy, right at the club island.
"Hm, we're truly back."
My eyes fluttered open. Everyone except the principal was splayed on the ground like deadbeats. I turned my gaze further up and saw the night sky of the academy city.
The same dark sky, its lack of stars and the moon that were covered by clouds were made up for by the abundance of light emerging from the Elysium Tower. Auroras formed in the sky to the point one could feel they'll grasp it.
The many colors from red to green and blue to pink filled my sight.
For the last two months, I had been seeing the same sky every day. But even then, it felt hopeless, colorless, and pointless.
But now…
