"Misra, you've been exposed. Why aren't you coming down?"
Chang Wei's voice carried a trace of teasing, as though he were enjoying this sudden little interlude.
A crafty gleam flashed in his eyes. Clearly, he was plotting something again, preparing to find some "fun" for his disciple.
Esdeath and Scathach, standing nearby, looked at each other and shook their heads knowingly. They knew Chang Wei far too well. This was a man who could always bring unexpected "surprises" to those around him when they least expected it.
Otherwise, with his strength, taking down Augas would be effortless. One blow would have him kneeling on the ground and begging Augas not to die.
"...Teacher, maybe he was talking about you?"
Misra felt that Augas could not possibly have been talking about her. Even though she had gained the acknowledgment of those souls, absorbed the souls of who knew how many humans, and converted them into her own True Word Power, becoming stronger as a result, she still could not fathom Chang Wei's depths. He was like a bottomless abyss, and no one knew how many secrets and how much power he concealed.
Chang Wei smiled faintly at her words.
"He can't sense my presence, so he must be talking about you. Go on!"
As he spoke, he casually extended his right hand and flicked his index finger. An invisible force immediately pushed Misra forward.
Caught completely off guard, Misra lurched forward as if swept up by an invisible tidal wave. She instantly lost her balance and fell downward.
Fortunately, Misra reacted quickly. The Wings of Light behind her gave a fierce flap, producing a powerful force that steadily supported her and sent her flying back into the air.
Misra really wanted to complain about how unreliable her teacher was, but just