312 The Hidden Class

At this moment, Kassandra's infuriated gaze was full of murderous intent to the point that even Kahn felt a sense of dread. Unlike before, it looked like she was done playing the pretend game and finally decided to take this match seriously. 

Inside the VIP room of the Mikealson Clan, Stronoff stood up from his seat and walked near the glassed window from where they were watching the match. 

"I already told this kid that no matter what he does.. He can't win against our Kassandra.

And now.. He'd be lucky to have his life intact unless we saints decide to interrupt." he spoke with a deep sigh. 

"A summoner, an enchanter, a magician.. 

These are just the side jobs of her main class. 

And most importantly.. She hasn't even revealed her last card yet." he said in a solemn tone.