It was a pool of blood splattered on the wall.
Sphinx lowered its head and locked onto a bloody rag by the wall, and moved its head closer.
Then, the golden pupils suddenly contracted.
“Meow!!!”
An angry roar came from his mouth.
"Sfinger?"
Hearing Grisha's call, Sphingle turned around.
Seeing the rag in its mouth, Grisha and Holstin were both stunned.
"Meow!"
Sphinx called out to Grisha, as if asking for something.
"this... ..."
Grisha hesitated.
Holstein looked around and analyzed carefully:
"A skilled swordsman, though a bit rusty in experience. Probably very young and extremely talented. Um... wounded, but still alive."
Grisha understood something after hearing this.
"I see... ..."
He looked at Sphinx with a gentle look in his eyes that only appeared when he was facing it.
"...That person is very important to you, right?"
"Meow."
"Yeah, I see."
Grisha reached out and patted Sphingle on the head.
"Go, rescue him... just like we did back then."
Sphingel paused, and then his eyes became extremely firm.
“Meow—!”
Then it let out a loud roar.
Its body seemed to liquefy and turn into flowing liquid.
whoosh——!
The liquefied body drew a black line in the air and flew towards a more southern area at an extremely fast speed.
“… …”
Grisa and Holstin watched Sphingel leave and did not choose to chase him.
"It seems," Holstein suddenly sighed, "that all kinds of beings in this world are beginning to act according to their own ideas..."
"Teacher Griza, let's take action too."
With that, Holstein turned and walked in another direction.
"Forget about those small strongholds. Just join up with the other teachers and directly annihilate the Southern Headquarters. I have a feeling that the real war is about to begin. We don't have time to dawdle."
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