Leon scratched his head awkwardly, forcing a smile as he explained,
“Rosvisser said she’s been really busy lately. She might arrive a bit late today, so… we’ll have to hold Konstantin off for a while longer.”

Hearing that Primordial magic was effective against the rampaging Konstantin offered Leon a small measure of relief.

“But what if we can’t find a way to stop him? Worse, what if no such way exists?”

At least now, a potential solution was flying toward them. All they had to do was hold Konstantin back and prevent further destruction to the academy in the meantime.

“Hold him back…” Claudia muttered, glancing at Konstantin, who was now entirely consumed by madness.
The deep purple flames around him threatened to engulf the platform, and chaotic magic leaked uncontrollably from his body.

“It doesn’t seem like we can hold him off for much longer in this state.”

She turned to the Dragon Kings present.
“Is there truly no one here who can use Primordial magic?”