Chapter 5: Over the level 2

Hana finds a shortcut to the pineapple lake and makes it her training base to avoid being caught. Every day, Hana only comes home in the morning and then disappears. Eric is enraged that he can't find Hana every time he needs it, so he orders all the servants in the house to bring Hana in front of him, which will be rewarded with a jewel of the dawn.

Hana didn't know this, it had been two days, but she had not been able to advance to secondary school. Based on what is known, once the body converts lunar energy into the form of water. Two drops of water are formed to signal preparation for promotion. But Hana doesn't know how to dissolve the two drops of water that have just formed into her body. Hana sat down by the lake, taking the fruit bag on her side down to eat the stomach. 

Zeci vibrated its red horns and closed her eyes to sleep, and from the day it followed her, the only thing it did was sleep. Hana was afraid it was hungry and deliberately gave it some food, but it didn't touch it. Although she was curious about Zeci, she didn't know who to ask, so Hana passed.

After eating, Hana comfortably lay down on the lawn to sleep soundly. Moments later, dark clouds rushed in, and each flash shot continuously in the sky. The wind blows as strongly as if to break all the trees in the forest; the birds are afraid to fly helter-skelter. Each column of dark clouds forms a circle that reveals a large hole as if to welcome something. The water is at a standstill and every drop alternately moves. 

In Quansib, Mr.Cusia stood from above looking at the sign coming from the east; he laughed loudly and hurriedly turned around to control the eagle flying rapidly towards the forest. Not long after, D.Bean also appeared with his black one-horned horse. Nobody speaks anything but their tacit understanding together; they all look in extreme euphoria.

"It's finally here," D. Bean said excitedly.

Mr. Cusia pouted unhappily, "You came too fast,"

"Cusia, you're no less than that," he said.

"The same old rule," Cusia reminded me.

"Of course, that's very good. Surely this person will belong to me," Mr.D. Bean stroked his short beard and laughed confidently.

Since they were children, there has been a feud between Mr.Cusia and Mr.D. Bean. It was only because of Mr.D.Bean's fault that Mr.Cusia was eliminated from the selection at Scott Hall School. For many years, D. Bean had always been oppressed by Mr. Cusia because he was not strong enough. Just today, this person belongs to him, Mr.D.Bean is fully capable of kicking Mr.Cusia out of Quansib. 

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker; there seems to be some suction that pulls them all together and gathers here, right in the middle of this forest. Thunder sometimes comes out by a few paths as if to show its power. The wild animals dragged each run away. The trees are swept away by the wind, forming a circular gap in the middle.

"Since when did Quansib have such a talented human?" Mr. Cusia exclaimed.

Mr. D. Bean did not answer, their eyes now only stared at the giant cloud. For each promotion, werewolves need to get the approval of the Moon Goddess. Accordingly, the promoted person must withstand this punishment; the heavier the punishment, the size of the big, the stronger his capacity. Since the founding of Quansib, only Cusia has been the one who has suffered the most significant punishment, which means that he has the most potent werewolf magic in Quansib. Under the current situation, the person inside must have the most powerful spell to attract such a large Zewer (The name is called a cloud).

Kristen and Eric stood on the ground, looking upwards with their eyes full of desire not far away. They were the most elite young men in Quansib, but so far, they have not received the punishment of the moon goddess. Eric angrily whipped the skin-colored whip hard at the surrounding servants, his mouth constantly cursing at the useless servants. Kristen usually sees the scene, so he doesn't want to interfere. 

Panicked Hana wakes up; next to her, lightning strikes leave a hole. Earlier, the water in the lake was still total, but now it is so dry that only mud and rocks remain. Hana didn't even understand what was happening when a flash of light successfully cut a corner of Hana's shirt. Not even in time for Hana to have time to adapt, thousands of rays of light are constantly aimed at Hana and attack. Hana whispered in her lap and ran away.

Wherever she runs, thunder comes right behind. The hair was scorched, the smell mixed with fresh blood. Hana had a hard time breathing heavily. Can someone please tell her what's going on here? Although it doesn't take more strength, running away is not the best way. Hana discovers it can guess her next move. As long as she moved in the direction she had thought in her mind, that ray of light immediately blocked right into that place. Do these clouds understand human thoughts? 

Hana becomes excited; if this is true, then werewolf magic is exactly what she needs. Hana remembers the two drops of water that have formed inside her body, and she quickly decides. Hana remained in place, the flash of light piercing her body. The fresh blood flowed into drops and then deposited under her feet; the more robust the speed of the attack of the light rays, they became strangely euphoric. 

The water in the air seems to be sucked away; the wind kneads the cloud into a circle at such a rapid rotation that the naked eye cannot see. Mr.Cusia panicked, having never seen such great punishment as this one; as long as he had this human, how glorious Quansib road ahead would be. Mr. D. Bean standing next to him, was equally excited. Neither of the tallest people in Quansib dared blink, fearing that they would miss their first encounter with the person inside.

Hana's condition was not good, her body was beaten, and there was no place unbroken. The old clothing was torn almost over because of the cut; the flesh burned black, and the back of the dorsal also made the murmuring sound of roasted meat.

Momentarily, everything in the space seemed to stop; Hana could hear the small blood down the grass below. She remembered the two-headed wolf with its glasses close-ups and the red Alpha legend that it said; Hana felt it ridiculous. Hana stood up with her last bit of strength, and she looked directly up at the cloud hanging over her head. While Hana wasn't paying attention, Zeci poked its red horns forward, its head picking up just as the sky slammed down and clutched Hana's hand.

Bum.Bang.Bang.

The animals, unable to escape, sounded chaotic, and Mr.Cusia rushed toward the center of the forest, and Mr.D. Bean followed suit. A deep hole appeared in front of them, the trees were knocked out to the sides. The sky was clear again, and the attack seemed just an illusion to those who witnessed it. Mr.Cusia looked down from above but couldn't see the bottom of the hole, nor did he know what was inside. Mr. D. Bean did not hesitate, firmly holding the horse rope straight down; Mr. Cusia was not committed and controlled the eagle to fly down with him.

Kristen and Eric ran over, and they gasped at the hole that the explosion had just made up. Kristen had always boasted that his father was the most favored of Moon Goddess Quansib; the legend of Mr. Cusia with the most significant punishment Quansib, Kristen knew by heart it in detail. His father, Mr. Cusia, had been pushed into a hole half the size of his yard. Even though the brothers played together, Kristen always looked down on Eric, as Eric's father could only withstand the power of half a well. 

It was estimated that the area of this hole must be half the size of the town of Quansib, plus the immediate disappearance of the big cloud punch was not ordinary. The boundless energy of the moon goddess has never disappeared after each grant of power; Moon Goodness will slowly recover it. But before that, his own eyes saw that that power was no longer present at all. Kristen looked nervously down the hole, even though he didn't know who it was, but this would be his idol. He made an oath in his heart that he would follow this human for the rest of his life, and even as a servant, he is ready to accept.