"Clarice, forgive my weakness in letting you die."
Asura turned to find that most of the students who came with them were now outside.
Akkrum's armour seemed to have the light element imbued in its silver metal, stopping him from succumbing to the charming effect of the abyss tentacles using void magic.
"He saved everyone. Maybe he is worth befriending for real."
Void magic wasn't something Asura could use because its entire existence was abstract. Some void magic would control the temperature and weather in the Abyss.
Others could change reality itself like they became gods.
Yet it wasn't perfect, and the only thing the abyss fiend below could do was attack within a certain area remotely while secreting a powerful mental interference.
'No wonder Barbatos and Lorem didn't approach.'
