Hyouken No Majutsushi Ga Sekai Wo Suberu: Sekai... -

Suddenly, the air pressure shifted. A jagged rift tore through the space above the arena, bleeding violet shadows. This wasn't a training exercise. An Anti-Magic extremist—an assassin from the Eugenics faction—stepped through, casting a massive, obsidian-black spell circle that instantly drained the heat from the courtyard.

The world went silent. The dark flames didn't just extinguish; they turned into delicate glass sculptures of soot and ash, shattering into dust. The ground beneath the assassin’s feet blossomed into a forest of jagged ice pillars, pinning him instantly. Hyouken no Majutsushi ga Sekai wo Suberu: Sekai...

Ray offered a small, practiced smile. "I'll try my best, Amelia." Suddenly, the air pressure shifted

Ray stood at the centre of the frost, his breath hitching as the memories of the Far East War threatened to resurface. He looked at his hands, still trembling from the cold he commanded. The ground beneath the assassin’s feet blossomed into