Chaos! Taking Control of the Situation!...

Watching the figure emerge from the smoke and dust and step onto the ruined, debris-strewn ground, Peros and Marcus's pupils slowly contracted.

"Wu Yan!"

The scene fell silent...

The name "Wu Yan" softly echoed into the ears of every guard present, leaving them all blank-faced as they stared at that figure in utter disbelief.

Could the person who had beaten Peak Eighth Order Andrew until he vomited blood and terrified him into such a state really be Wu Yan, who had only just graduated from Sparlier World Academy?

The entire scene was deathly silent. No one made even the slightest sound. Throughout the whole space, only Wu Yan's footsteps rang out with exceptional clarity, steady and rhythmic, giving everyone an unreal feeling. If their bodies, aching from the shockwave, had not been crying out in pain, they might have thought they were dreaming. Behind them, Shokuhou Misaki quietly watched it all without reacting. Only when several voices called out behind her did she snap back to her senses.

"Shokuhou!"

Hinagiku, Mikoto, and the other girls all rushed over, arriving at Shokuhou Misaki's side.

"What happened?" Mikoto hurriedly asked. "What's going on?"

"Yeah..." Hinagiku looked toward Wu Yan, an unusual light flickering in her eyes. "What exactly happened? I've never seen Yan like that before..."

Shokuhou Misaki gave a faint smile. There was sweetness and bitterness in it, but more than anything, helplessness. She slowly shook her head and briefly explained the entire matter to the girls. Upon hearing it, every girl's expression changed. As they looked toward Andrew, their eyes likewise filled with coldness and fury.

"Don't... don't come any closer..."

As Wu Yan approached step by step, Andrew's expression grew increasingly terrified. His fallen body kept inching backward, as though something horrifying were closing in on him. That pathetic