Chapter 205. New Power

~Forest of the Damned~

Some days in the Lycan academy were like this: boring, quiet even. Like all the Lycans had suddenly disappeared, and only the ones in this classroom remained.

“The history of the forest; the true history of the world.” The sound of the professor’s voice reached the furthest ends of the scanty classroom as he paced around slowly with an extendable, metal cane in his right hand. He wore a resting expression, his deep blue eyes holding little to no emotions whatsoever. His silky black hair cascading down his shoulders and back like a stream of silk.

History was all we learned in this class. He’d repeated the same thing for four days straight. Over and over, he told us about the Great Religious War, the appearance of the Great Wall, the first centurion eclipse, and the first prophets. I’d learned so much about the world four times over, and now… It was just irritating to listen to.

“The forest of the damned—our home—appeared one hundred yea