Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 873

Sebastian's punches came in like a torrential storm, each one more powerful than the last. Jerome staggered back as he was barely able to keep his footing. He was battered and exhausted.

"This… this can't be! Your spiritual energy…" Jerome stammered as he stared at Sebastian with terror.

Sebastian didn't give Jerome a moment to breathe. He grabbed Jerome's arm and twisted it hard. With a sickening crack, he broke his arm.

Before Jerome could even react, Sebastian delivered a swift kick to his leg, breaking it instantly.

Jerome's scream pierced the air, the sound resembling that of a slaughtered animal. He never expected Sebastian to be this strong and ruthless.

"You bastard! I won't let you get away with this!" Jerome shouted as he lay on the ground, glaring up at Sebastian angrily.

"Idiot!" Sebastian sneered as he stepped forward, delivering a resounding slap to Jerome's face.

He then planted his foot firmly on Jerome's head, pinning him to the ground.

The crowd fell silent in an instant. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Every onlooker had their eyes wide open in shock as they were unable to comprehend what they were witnessing.

Jerome's power was undeniable. Everyone knew that even Ramiro, the academy's top student, couldn't stand against him.

However, he was humiliated and defeated by Sebastian so easily. How was this possible?

Stephanie was very shocked too. She had always known Sebastian's companion was formidable, but she never imagined that Sebastian himself was this powerful.

The only person who seemed unsurprised was Elliot.

After all, he had personally witnessed Sebastian crushing Theodore, their senior of Lacuna Sect. He hadn't bothered warning Jerome, simply because he had long held a grudge against him.

"You brat! How dare you lay such a heavy hand on him? I'll kill you!"

Just as Zeke was about to make his move, Enrique rose to his feet.

His power surged through the room, making Zeke's earlier display feel insignificant.

It was like a storm suddenly rolled in, the atmosphere charged with an energy that crackled in the air. Enrique's gaze was piercing, sharp as a blade, daring anyone to challenge him.

He stood there quietly and his presence alone demanded respect.

Everyone froze, their earlier shock turning to awe. Even Zeke, who had been full of rage just moments ago, felt the shift and quickly pulled back his aggression.

"Mr. Styles, this was supposed to be a simple contest! Sebastian won, but he went too far. He didn't just beat my disciple, he even humiliated him! Stomping on his face wasn't just a personal insult but a disgrace to all of Lacuna Sect!

"Even as dean, you can't let this slide without an explanation!" Zeke said angrily.