The moon was hidden on a windy night.
Allen knelt on one knee, lowering his center of gravity into a stable firing stance.
The cold metal of the cheek rest touched his warm skin, its unique sensation making him even calmer.
[Optical Zoom] activated.
In his vision, the distant white spire of the administrative center was instantly brought closer.
What was once a blurry white spot was now so clear it seemed to be right in front of him.
He could even make out the crumbling stone fragments in the cracks between the tower's bricks.
He gently placed the center of the crosshairs over the spire.
[Magic Detection], activated!
In his view, the ordinary-looking spire was suddenly covered in a dense web of magical lines. It was clearly a Rune Array for warning and counter-attack, constantly emitting powerful fluctuations.
With a single thought and an injection of Magic Power, a violent energy beam would erupt, throwing the entire academy into chaos.
