Novel & Cerita Level 5 Espers

The corridors were dark colder than outside. The energy was off like the place wasn’t just empty… but it was watching. We drove over what was left of a collapsing old containment ring. Blood. Scorch marks. Cracked spellstone. “She broke out quickly,” Jasmine said, crouched down next to a broken collar. “These bonds were never intended to contain a psychic beyond Class Two. She’s a Five.” “She's higher than a five,” Nox said from the back. “She was made without limits.” Lyra turned. “That’s impossible.”

Larch slowly walked towards her direction and sat beside her. When glancing at Flora’s half opened eyes, she was looking at nowhere. She also barely response by the time he pinched his fingers to see her reaction. Larch sighed, thinking that everyone does get tired. If these Esperers were exhausted about the encounter, how much more those that have lower ranking like them? Oh, they weren’t official members of Agila anyway.