Imprisoned for a Trillion Years, I Was Worshipped by All Gods!

Chapter 502: Chapter58-Sirius Academy’s Headmaster

Chapter 502: Chapter58-Sirius Academy’s Headmaster

After Isabella finished speaking, her breathing suddenly weakened, as fragile as a flickering candle struggling against the wind.

"Sister!" Alan called out, his voice trembling as he felt her breath growing fainter. He tightened his hold on her frail body, his heart clenching in despair.

At this moment, he would have given anything to take her place and endure this torment in her stead.

Having experienced the grinding torment of hell himself, Alan understood better than anyone the terrifying depths of spiritual suffering—a pain that pierced one's very soul.

But Isabella… she was just a child, barely in her teens.

She should have been enjoying the carefree and innocent days of youth, untouched by such agony.

Alan clung to Isabella with all his might, as though trying to fuse her with his own body, shielding her from the relentless torment.

The surrounding crowd watched the siblings in silence, their faces etched with various emotions.

Harris let out a quiet sigh as he observed the scene.

Alan doesn't even have a mana core?!

This shocking realization hit Harris like a bolt of lightning. It was something he had never anticipated.

Meanwhile, Hivrael, who seemed to have regained his confidence, sneered and barked out,

"What are you all standing around for? Do you want them to die here and ruin the academy's luck?"

Hivrael's sharp words stirred the other academies into action. Just as they were about to make their move, an elderly man of diminutive stature suddenly appeared before Alan.