Leo.

Yeah. I know.

Lia felt the tension smothering them. The intermediate boss at the moment Deculein wasnt just a professor. He was a demon hunter handed down from an ancient bloodline, and the clans head destroyed demons. Their best option was to run away. As long as they were with Carlos, there was no way they could defeat a Yukline.

Run!

With a shout, Lia threw a dagger at Deculein, sticking it in his arm. It was the characteristic of Certain Hit. Deculein moved the metal without moving himself, the dozens of pieces of steel moving in response to his will like a swarm of angered bees.

Lia released her mana and threw them back, but the wooden steel embedded in the ground vibrated with Psychokinesis and turned the floor upside down.

Rumble-!