80 Silva Mona the sHiddens (1/2)

'What did Alexander just do?' Lexa looked with narrowed eyes at the incredible sight before her. She didn't know what, but she felt that when Alexander had put his hand on that man's head, something bizarre occurred and Alexander seemed to learn something from the act even from his words afterwords. 'Did he... Are Sky Magician's so powerful?...'

Meanwhile, Alexander seemed to still be in a daze as he processed the image of the lanky person in his mind, struggling to put a name to the familiar countenance. But as the seconds pass as he continues to linger on this thought with no answer coming to him, Alexander soon shook himself of these wayward thoughts from his mind. Instead, his eyes narrow in concentration as his head whips around to face the shocked still group of thugs that had yet to face the blade of his spear.

”Your not needed.” His simple words sent a frigid chill down each one of their spines, some even tumbling to the ground and fumbling helplessly as they try to fly up and flee. But no matter how much they fight, their weak strength would never be enough to fight back against the pressure pressing down on each and every one of them. Alexander was not giving them even the slightest of chances of retreat.

Anguish cries rang out in chorus as blood sprayed like rain, drenching the dirt below a crimson colour. The thud of several corpses collapsing resounded as several people struggled with their final breaths until eventually, no sound was whispered, painting the scene in an eerie silence.

Lexa drew in a large breath before letting out a sigh.

'Dozens killed with one casual slice...' Despite the gory sight, Lexa couldn't help but admire Alexander's strength. The power to defeat multiple opponents with a casual flick of his weapon. It was rather desirable.

Looking down, she saw the resting Andria and Lexa finally let a feeling of relief wash over her. It was over and they were safe.

However, things weren't as over as they seemed and Lexa looked on with confusion as Alexander began to walk a few steps in a certain direction, a look of anger flashing in the dark, cold eyes behind his glasses.

At the same time, Lexa began to hear the distant footsteps of several people behind her and an uneasy feeling began to take root. Only to lessen when she turned to find it was the footsteps of the Wilderwolf Soldier's. It seemed that a majority of them had arrived and she could tell a few must have stayed behind at the encampment, most likely to protect the people of Crow Academy.

When Lexa turned back to look at Alexander, she was puzzled to see the same enraged expression and couldn't but help wonder what was angering him so. Were their more of these thugs somewhere or something?...

”Men, protect my daughter with your lives!!” Alexander commanded, his words demanding attention and respect.

”YES SIR!!” Came the soldier's immediate response.

A second later, Alexander vanished with a single step, no longer in the sight of his men or of Lexa's as well. She could only wonder what was happening as the soldier's took on a protective formation around her, and more importantly around Andria. A few soldier's who was rather medically inclined also gave a quick study of Andria's wounds, making sure their was nothing serious wrong with her. Which thankfully there was not.

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The lanky man and the man by his side opened their eyes wide in surprise as they saw the distant figure of Alexander suddenly take a massive leap in their direction. Soon, Alexander was enveloped by an azure glow as he flew between the Rising Earth Thistle's at a terrific speed.