I regressed and became the Sword Ice King-Chapter 343 - - Festival 74- Raid on a Rainy Night 13

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The concrete wall busted open like a nutcracker as the beams of water blasted through it.

Blue and black smoke mixed in the shockwave, a rattling sound spreading through the walls, sending vibrations all around the Hostel.

Its magnitude was so intense that it had destroyed part of the wall of the Hallway opposite her room. Indirectly, from the impact of the explosion.

Soon, Felicia emerged from the debris, her breath tightened from the smoke as she coughed out loud.

Taking slow steps to the other end of the hall, doors swung open, startled voices of her Flatmates reaching her ears.

"What's going on?!"

"Isn't that Felicia's room?"

"Felicia?"

Out of the females that stepped out, only one seemed to have grabbed her attention entirely, as her gaze whipped towards her left, a sigh of relief escaping from her lips.

"Monica."

She rushed towards her friend in an instant when a sudden explosion of fire blasted through the walls behind her.

Her gaze widened in shock as she was left vulnerable to the effects while she continued to head towards her friend, her body seemingly moving in slow motion.

Monica Lorientt glanced at Felicia and then at the figure masked in flames that emerged from her room, her body pulsating with energy in the process.

Her eyes narrowed, a fiery intensity sparking within as she suddenly bit down on her lips, a scream of rage erupting from her lips.

"AHHHH!"

Her body warped towards the figure, a burst of aura surging from her movements as she bashed into Mila.

"How dare you harm Felicia!"

Slamming her against the wall with brute force.

–BOOM!

An explosion of rock and energy occurred as Felicia whipped her head towards the direction they had gone.

'What is wrong with her? Why go head first into a battle against an opponent you do not know?!'

She wondered as she clicked her tongue in annoyance. Hesitation in her movements as she headed towards the direction.

"Look for the Lecturers! Get them to call our seniors! Now!"

She charged into the hole in the wall in the next room, while the other girls glanced at each other before heading towards the exit. freёnovelkiss.com

Speed was in high demand, and they knew it.

Felicia charged through the room, glancing at the rocks and pebbles along the path to another hole in the wall.

It was at the other end, opened to the exterior of the building and into the elements. Raindrops reach into the room with a strong wind.

She cursed under her breath when a sudden vibration sent the Building quaking. She froze in place, her gaze whipping towards the sky as crimson flames shot out into the skies, a hazy warmth permeating in the drastic cold.

Felicia swallowed, her head turning towards the source of the blast.

"Monica!"

Her gaze narrowed on getting to the hole, her gaze darting about in an attempt to trace the movement of the two girls caught in a brawl.

Their movement was a blur, with constant sonic explosions as their fists and feet struck one another.

Monica's enraged screams as she was locked in an unsettling brawl with the Demonic contractor were a delight to the eyes. But Felicia got a panging feeling that she wouldn't be enough to stop the Woman she faced.

Just then a solid thud echoed, like the vibration of an iron gong when a metal bat is slammed on it.

The force slammed Monica backwards, sending her body to the grass field around their Hostel Building. A pained groan escaped her lips.

"Monica!"

Felicia jumped down in a heartbeat, a sensation of thrill flowing through her body as her hair stood on end.

Her gaze dilated as a wisp sound caught her attention, causing her to shift to the side where a ball of flames was projected at her.

With a slight grunt, she pulled her wand, swinging it in motion.

"8th tier Spell: Wall of Protection."

A beam of light shut out in the skies, descending in front of her figure as she landed, and blocked the incoming ball of fire.

An explosion of crimson red occurred from the impact.

She rushed up to Monica as the latter stood up, slight groans escaping her lips as she did so.

Felicia flinched in shock when her eyes landed on the condition of Monica's left arm.

It was battered, with blue and black colouration mixing in uneven colour while it curved in a remarkably impossible side.

Despite the grave injury, Monica seemed composed, easing out the pain by breathing slowly.

Felicia bit her lips at her condition as she quickly pulled her hands over the injury, a green light forming on the palm of her hand.

"Are you crazy?! Did you think you could face her?!"

She asked, her tone laced with worry and concern.

Just then, another explosion of flames occurred, pulling their attention.

They looked up in shock, shades of crimson and orange painting the skies in a malevolent hue.

It sent a pang of dread into Felicia when Monica suddenly shoved her lightly.

"This is exactly why! That bitch thought she could harm you, but I won't let that happen."

Felicia's expression grew sombre, emotions threatening to swirl within.

"Not this time, Monica. We need to get you out of here."

She pulled her up, putting her good arm over her head as she turned towards the hole.

Her goal was simple–Escape.

But….would Mila let that happen?

Well, by her question, it was evident what her response would be.

"Off already?"

Her voice sent a shiver down their spines, their gazes snapping to the back when footsteps echoed in the air.

The burning of grass crackled and the smoke began to fill the clear night sky.

It was ironic that despite the rain, flames still worked.

This was a principle of magic that was yet to be taught, but Magic control on the level of using flames, even under rainy conditions, required great Mastery.

As her footsteps echoed louder, Felicia was forced to a halt. Her brain performing in overdrive in an attempt to make do with the situation.

'She's not someone we can face together….even if we are both of the 8th star and circle.

This monster will kill us if we try to retaliate.'

She bit her lips, a shiver running down her spine.

Monica watched in silence, her hazel-nut eyes dimming darkly as she suddenly pulled away from Felicia.

"What are you doing?!" Felicia cried out in shock as she attempted to grab onto her.

"you're still as indecisive as ever, Felicia. This is why your father won't take you seriously."

Felicia felt a bulge of veins pop up on her scalp as she glared at Monica, an enraged tone in her voice as she said.

"Hey!"

Monica giggled in response.

"don't think too much about it…" She slowly glanced back at her, and a smile formed on her lips.

"...let's take care of her together, Princess."

It was like a touch of white light suffused Felicia, pulling her into an embrace of warmth and calm on hearing her statement.

Mana poured out of her circles, filling her body with newfound energy, one that was purposed for a fight and not flight.

She took a bold step forward, walking up next to Monica, her thoughts reeling in.

'This is dumb. I'm not even done healing her arm and she's not with her weapon, so we're basically at an overall disadvantage…'

She glanced down at her attire and then at Monica's, when warmth suddenly rushed up to her cheeks, causing her to turn away in surprise.

"Monica?! What are you wearing right now?!"

"Hm?" Monica raised a brow as she glanced down at her attire, her eyes bulging open slightly at the sight.

"Oh…" She muttered when a cackle pierced the air, pulling their attention away from each other.

"I think you've had enough time for recess."

Mila slammed her crimson-scaled gauntlets together, a spark igniting from the force of the slam.

A smirk was plastered on her face, her gaze darting between both girls.

"I knew the 3rd years were filled with Non-system Users, but this is just too good to be true!"

She suddenly lunged at the figures, flames erupting from the force of her jump, emitting into the air like fireworks in the night.

Monica groaned slightly, attempting to raise her arms in defence when Felicia rushed up to the front.

"8th tier Spell! Dome of Protection!"

A bright, white light ignited in the air as a dome, white and golden formed around the two girls.

It sparked with a regal magnificence that thwarted Mila's sudden charge.

Mila smirked as her body recoiled in the air, pushed up by the speed of her own momentum.

"Nice one."

She muttered when Monica suddenly charged out from the dome, aura surging from within her body.

"Lorientt body form! Centurion Charge!"

Her body was basked in a muddy-coloured aura, power brimming from her muscles as she lunged into the air, slamming into Mila in the blink of an eye.

A blast of air occured from the impact sending Mila's body backwards, a pained groan escaping from her lips.

"This again?"

She muttered, annoyance laced in her tone when her arms ignited in crimson flames, brimming with energy.

"Master Skill! Demonic Fire Light!"

It brimmed with dark intensity, growing in an unparalleled surge of firepower that stretched into the skies.

Monica grunted deeply as she suddenly pulled Mila up into the air, spinning across the grass fields with relative Mastery and slammed her against the ground.

A loud thud occurred as the earth shattered from the impact.

She panted lightly, her grasp still held firmly onto Mila's.

'I won't let her…' She thought when the dark flames suddenly ignited once again. Causing her to let go and jump out of the way as Mila jumped back to her feet.

She threw her fist slowly towards Monica, sending a burst of warning signals into her system as she raised her arms in an attempt to block.

A few moments passed, but nothing happened.

Monica's gaze widened in realization as she dropped her arms and turned towards Felicia, her arms stretched out as Mila changed targets in the spur of the moment.

With a blast and explosion of the air, the dark crimson flames burst out of her fists, surging through the air towards its target in a frenzy.

Felicia backed away in shock, tripping over om herself as she watched the might of the flames take her vision with a wisp.

'No! No!!' She thought as she looked away, bracing herself for impact, when–

"7th Chapter of the Jun Mage Arts: Volcanic Burst.