[Calyra's POV]
The barrage of [Magic Missiles] finally came to an end, and two figures were already sprawled across the ground with their surroundings glowing brightly.
The protective enchantments had activated just before the spells could land a direct hit, confirming that both scholars had already been eliminated.
Unsurprisingly, they were the ones from Class E and Class D.
Calyra barely spared them another glance, since removing those two hardly changed anything. They had been the weakest members of Julian's squad from the beginning, so she had never regarded either of them as a threat.
But the remaining three were.
All three had slipped through the barrage without taking a single direct hit, weaving between dozens upon dozens of projectiles without allowing even one to trigger their bracelets.
Her gaze shifted toward the ground around them.
