Few minutes before Adelia came.
BOOM!
An explosion erupted exactly where Amon and the others had been standing, but they all managed to dodge in time. A few nearby students, however, suffered minor wounds from the blast.
The passenger cabin was far too small for all of them to fight freely. Two hundred seats packed together, all filled with students.
The space was cramped, dangerous, and any reckless attack could kill the wrong person.
Two hooded men lunged at Seraphina with inhuman speed, daggers gleaming in their hands.
Seraphina did not remain still. She stood in the narrow aisle between two rows of seats, Amon positioned just beside her, while the others formed a protective line behind.
Her sword moved swiftly—sharp, decisive.
Amon summoned his hatchet. His left hand extended forward, catching the incoming dagger strike head-on.
CLING! CLING!
Sparks scattered across the tight cabin. Students screamed and scrambled away between the seats.
