As the rest of the class busied themselves with training, Asher's thoughts drifted elsewhere. His mind replayed a particular moment that had unfolded only minutes earlier.
Melissa, with calm composure, had reversed the damage she had inflicted upon the lecture hall walls, the stage, and even the podium, restoring them all to their pristine, untouched state.
It was seamless. Perfect. Almost divine.
Asher found himself unsettled by what he had seen. He did not believe that even Perfect Astra Control could bestow such a godlike ability. That bordered far too close to the domain of the divine, something beyond ordinary comprehension.
'Is her ability the manipulation of time itself?' Asher thought, his sharp gaze narrowing slightly. 'Did she simply reverse time, undoing destruction until everything returned to its original state?'
