Chapter 33 - Nothing Special
When the argument ended, Jellal and Heroline also joined everyone on the deck of The Redbud.
Since the strong help was here, Sabot finally calmed down.
Jellal looked really pissed off. He gave his metal staff a strong grasp, and where the staff was pointing at—the sturdy deck below—immediately cracked open. Dust and wooden shards flew everywhere.
Jellal’s action scared every apprentice on the scene terribly. Easley even kept stepping back until he was backing against a mast.
Easley’s calves trembled hard. How could he forget that a mighty wizard was standing in front of him, but not some spoiled noble kid from the Silverheron?
His fear worsened. He nearly wished to kneel before Jellal and beg for mercy right this moment, but he could not even find the courage to do it when being suppressed by Jellal’s mighty aura.
Luckily, Jellal did not intend to hurt anyone. He only gave Easley another cold glare, before he lifted his aura.