Crowned with a golden glow on top of his head, Diluc currently has a magic circle conjured right on top of him, the combination of the ardent orange and crimson red of the fire elemental mana along with the calm azure and verdant green of wind elemental mana dancing around a single spell, the intricate pattern of the circle mesmerizing all but a single person within the entire place.
Seeing the spell, the only one who appears attracted to the appearance and pattern of the magic circle rather than the magic circle itself, ironically, is the only one among this audience that doesn't need to conjure magic circle in order to cast spells and perform all sorts of mystical things with the ambient mana in the atmosphere.
Watching as each strand of symbols in the magic circle intertwine and produce an enlightening visual effect, the principal, Aria, couldn't help but feel lost and stunned for a bit before she regains her bearing once again.
