Diana worked as quickly as she could, her hands glowing with healing energy as she hovered over the fallen student. His eyes had rolled back from the sheer intensity of the lightning strike.
The attack from the guild leader hadn't been some minor jolt, it was a serious spell, packed with force. For a Six-Star Mage to unleash that kind of magic on a student… it was clear the line had been crossed.
Worse, the lingering nature of the lightning spell left an active charge hovering in the boy's body. Diana couldn't fully heal him until the residual mana faded, meaning he was still being hurt, every second.
The entire scene left a heavy awkwardness between the two groups. The students stood silently, unsure how to act, their eyes darting between their injured classmate and the guild mages. They had to rely on their teachers now.
Redrick's hands had begun to heat with fury. He took a single, heavy step forward, eyes burning with rage, heading straight for Bronto.
