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On the ground beside her, Wayne's leg was nailed to the ground by a black longsword. He originally had a face filled with rage, but he retracted this furious gaze when he noticed the girl in a black dress in front of him. Instead, a hint of terror appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he quickly suppressed the curses that he was about to blurt out.

In the sky, Xaviar and Quinn's expressions also froze. It was evident that they recognized the girl in black dress who stood front of them. Although they had only seen this outstanding appearance and temperament once, it was firmly etched inside their minds and was impossible to erase.

She…was actually at this place!

A strange silence suddenly appeared within the sky.

This silence lasted only for a moment before it was destroyed by a boy, who was an Early Stage Magus, that clearly didn't know much about Honor-Class. He looked at the girl in black dress and shouted: "Who are you? You actually dare help this boy? Are you planning to become enemies with so many of us?!"

"Shut up!" In the front of the group, Xaviar fiercely turned his head back and snapped.

The boy was completely stunned and his facial color constantly changing from blue to white and back. However, he did not dare to say another word. Then, he turned around and looked at the people next to him. He immediately discovered that all of them were staring at him strangely. This gaze made him shiver. Could it be that this beautiful girl in the black dress had some sort of background?

Next to the waterfall, the girl in black dress extended her slender hands and gripped the hilt of the sword which was still protruding from Wayne's leg. Afterwards, she casually pulled it out.

Seeing this, Wayne hurriedly stopped the blood from flowing out. Immediately afterwards, he attempted to flee from the dangerous person in front of him.

"Don't move."

But just when he was about to move, the girl's cold voice entered his ears. He was instantly terrified to the point of turning completely stiff and he did not even dare to make the slightest twitch.

"None of you as well," She lifted her head and said slowly to the hundreds of figures in the sky.

Xaviar's expression froze. He immediately gritted his teeth and replied: "Princess Liberty, if we have offended you in any way, we are willing to make amends."

"You should not have chased after him." A cold chill emerged in the girl's clear eyes as she spoke to Xaviar and the others.

Xaviar's face immediately changed. Could it be that Tron had some sort of relationship with Liberty? How is this possible? Wasn't he a simple slave? How could it be possible that he formed a connection with Liberty?

"So he was Princess Liberty's friend." Quinn let out a hollow laugh and spoke: "If we knew about this, we wouldn't have dared attack him. Speaking of which, this is all a misunderstanding."

Xaviar also clenched his teeth and his heart was filled with unwillingness. When Liberty had appeared, it had already become near impossible for them to obtain the Legend rank Magical beast's core. This is because he knew how powerful that beautiful girl in front of them was. A person who could gravely injure a heaven-sent child like John Smith wasn't someone that they could fight against.

"Since you've already chased him over here, then I'll have you stay here temporarily." Liberty replied.

Xaviar's heart sank as he gritted his teeth and said: "Princess Liberty, are you planning to attack us?"

Liberty glanced at him for a moment and replied faintly: "Although I really want to get rid of you directly by myself, he might hold a grudge towards me for doing so. Therefore, all of you are going to remain here. After all, he does not like it when I intervene with something like this."

Once Xaviar heard this, he immediately felt delighted. As long as Liberty remains passive, they would not fear Tron.

Xaviar and the others exchanged gazes with each and secretly nodded. They remained at their location honestly and did not dare to retreat.

Seeing this scene, a few Late Stage Mages behind them felt that something was off. Although they did not know how powerful the girl in black dress was, they knew from Xaviar and the others' expressions that these powerful cultivators greatly feared her.

"It's best to run away quickly." A few 6th and 7th- circle Magus students exchanged gazes with each other and retreated quickly from the scene.

"Idiot!" When Xaviar heard the sounds of winds breaking behind him, he was extremely surprised and cursed out loud. Then, they noticed Liberty lifting up her slim eyebrow as she slowly lifted up her hand and formed a sword finger then slashed gently.

The air immediately rumbled and after-images appeared on top of the black longsword. Then, a frosty sword beam, that was impossible to detect with the naked eye, seemed to rip through the void.

Chi Chi!

In the far distant location, the Late stage Mages that retreated instantly froze and fear emerged in their eyes. This is because they detected that the bracelet on their wrist had shattered at this moment. A magical beam of light immediately formed and enveloped them as it transported them away.

As Xaviar and the others stared at the twinkling beams of light behind them, their heart jumped fiercely. Even the Late stage Mages that did not move were completely covered with cold sweat. Only now did they understand how terrifying that the girl in black dress was.

"Anybody that moves will have the same fate as them." Liberty's eyes gently swept across the crowd. However, this action was enough to make them completely shiver and they did not dare to resist at all.

In the rear, Morgana stared eagerly at Liberty, who had completely frightened, with her own strength, hundreds of Late stage Mages so bad that they did not dare to move. As expected from Princess Liberty.

Next to her, Drune was firmly staring at the figure passionately. His eyes were completely filled with excitement. If it wasn't for Faust pulling him back, he would probably have rushed over already.

At this moment, Liberty still had her slender hand on her magical tool the black longsword. However, she slowly turned away from the crowd once she confirmed that she had frightened everybody. She did not care about the other individuals and locked her gaze firmly on the boy, who was sitting cross-legged in front of her.

Suddenly, she ignored the crowd and gently sat down in front of Tron. Her glass-like eyes twinkled as she stared quietly at the familiar face.

After being separated for roughly Ten years, he seemed to have matured a bit. However, a calm smile still remained on his handsome face.

"I've finally seen you."