"I Ma Hui Tui!"
A white-robed Alpha freshman yelled, holding a law book in his left hand and smacking it hard with his right hand on the unfolded pages.
A light grey halo spread out, and the young wizard's opponent's legs went soft, kneeling on the ground.
A satisfied smile hung on Hilda's face.
The sun gradually set, becoming more gentle.
The copper ring and iron nail on the young assistant's nostrils and corners of his mouth shimmered in the sunlight.
The vitality of youth, he murmured, turning to the other side of the crowd.
"Ge Zhi…tan...xi…apply…here..."
The Jiuyou freshman in a red robe dragged out this lengthy and shaky incantation in a shrill voice.
However, evidently, the binding spell, being a long incantation, demands more breath control from the students. Many fail halfway due to uneven breaths.
Hilda frowned slightly, but there seemed to be no better solution.
Practice makes perfect.
