The Childlike Dean took a bite out of the Dwarven Vice Dean's head.
Two streams of blood flowed down instantly.
"It's shattered, it's shattered!!!" The Dwarven Vice Dean didn't care about his bleeding head.
He saw that the Philosopher's Stone of the genius student was about to shatter. At this moment, he would rather it be his skull cracking.
The instructors in front of the water screen were in chaos.
"I'm going to dive in and save her!" The usually steady Dean of the Academy of Herbology rolled up his sleeves, ready to tear open space to rescue his precious student.
As it turned out, this space was sealed.
The only one capable of suppressing the Deans was the old principal lying in their rocking chair. There was no one else.
Merlin stared into the void.
"For every countless star that falls, countless more are born."
"If this is her choice, we cannot forcibly change it."
Until the final 'crack', and a dead silence fell over the water screen.
