Even as Akira was desperately chasing after the two brown bears and making a big ruckus, the rest of the crowd surrounding them was actually in a stunned silence.
They were all staring at the strange and wonderful ways in which the Ice Energy was being manipulated by the strange and barbaric young man shouting about eating hearts.
For the students, they were spellbound by Akira's skill and accuracy.
The frost curved with his every motion, precise and responsive. Spikes formed without effort, patterns wove along the ground with elegant symmetry, and every pulse of his mana seemed perfectly timed. Not a single shard was wasted. Not a single flicker of power was out of place.
"I have never seen anybody control their elemental energies with such dexterity. Not… not even the professors!"
