Tap, tap, tap.
The footsteps of the Legendary Wizard were not heavy, yet each step pounded on Villand's heart like a drum, making him stiff all over, unable to move. He was unsure if the others felt the same way or if it was just because of his momentary disrespect and hence he was deliberately targeted.
Even if he were deliberately treated that way, it didn't rouse the slightest determination to resist.
There was a vast difference in rank; just a slight release of aura from the opponent was enough to oppress him, making it hard to breathe. It was difficult to imagine the full force of the Legendary Wizard—especially since this university had more than one legend.
Most crucially.
