"We must stop him. We have to protect this city."

The Martial Law Guards prepared to unleash their full power, and the Student Council President issued a command.

"Everyone!! Focus on the Disciplinary Committee President of Ahseong High…!"

But just then, a blue lightning bolt tore through the sky.

Woo-jin felt a familiar magic, and to his surprise, instinctively lowered the power he was using to push everything away. It was a reflexive response.

In the blink of an eye, someone appeared before him and grabbed his upraised wrist.

Woo-jin’s shocked expression didn’t subside as he recognized the person before …