The battle finally ended. Du You looked at his remaining magic power - more than half was still left. Indeed, he had the advantage in magic power.
With Xiaozi avoiding the black aura left in the battlefield, Du You descended from the sky. By then, the other students had gathered, congratulating Du You and his team.
It wasn't long before they all left, primarily because they were busy preparing for the upcoming battles.
"Oh right, Baobao was severely injured - half of his body is missing. Can you help him regenerate?" Du You suddenly asked.
"Oh, Baobao got hurt. I almost forgot. I'll go help now." Moyuer remembered and quickly excused herself to run towards the direction the northern ships were landing.
She wasn't alone, of course. There were other units from the white army protecting her. At this point, the northern island posed no threat to them.
