The students instantly protected themselves, creating shields. Some still had dust enclosed, taking them a few seconds to adjust. Thankfully, since they were really the best of the best students in high school, their reactions were quick enough. It took a while for the dust to settle. Standing before them were a group of masked villains, numbering over 100. They had made no delays. Everything was planned. The masked villains made their way to the weapon rack in groups, arming themselves one by one.
The students could do nothing but watch in shock, looking around for the instructor. The only person they could find was Daniel on the floor, barely escaping from the destruction. Blood gushing from his leg that was trapped underneath a massive chunk of the ceiling. He grunted as he shattered it with his magic and dragged himself backwards.
