"No! This can't be happening!" Shasbia shouted angrily, trying desperately to regain control of the power. However, it was already too late.
With the continuous drain of energy from the magic circle, Shasbia's dark power was completely exhausted. His body went limp, collapsing onto the ground, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.
"We won!" Prolo Hawthorne shouted excitedly.
Dean Bruce and the others also let out a sigh of relief. They helped each other up and looked at Shasbia, who lay motionless on the ground, filled with the joy of victory.
But just at that moment, something unexpected happened.
Shasbia, whose power had already been drained, suddenly opened his eyes, and they gleamed with a strange, eerie light.
"Do you think it's over? How naive..." Shasbia's voice was low and sinister.
