Only after Reynold left the place that that the remaining students let out a breath they did not know they were even holding.
The corridor was suddenly loud as Reynold left. Everyone present was confused as they began murmuring.
Even Silas who was still on the ground has the same confused expression as the crowd. He clenched his teeth. His arm which was paining him was nothing compared to the crippling shame he had received just now.
And the worst?
He didn't know why his power did not work on Reynold.
Dammit! He had been humiliated in front of this crowd today. No, he had been humiliated twice today all because of Gwyn.
But Silas hatred and anger was directed to Reynold right now. That bloody bastard must have done something that made his magic not to work on him.
Was it black magic? Silas gritted his teeth as he finally struggled to his feet, ignoring the sympathetic looks of the crowd.
He was not letting this matter go just like that.
