When Evan arrived in the hall, the exam was far from the end. At this point, there were only about half of the students there. Even considering the speed with which Draven handled the applicants, there would still be quite a long wait.
Evan sat in the back row and thought to himself:
Evan was a loner and liked to act solely on his own volition, but he knew he needed a wise ntor. A good teacher could help Evan to beco stronger and teach him how to overco obstacles. Evan needed the experience and knowledge of soone who had already seen a lot in this world.
Of course, Zak was such a person too, but Mossy Vulture and its surroundings were not suited to self-improvent. The Academy of Magic with a huge library, assignnts, teachers, and locations filled with monsters was just what Evan needed.
. Walking past the rooms of the other students Evan realized that no one had co for them.
Evan thought to himself looking in a distance the girl he knew.
Also, there were Kent, Lars and other young n who`d lasted ten seconds or more, following Golems.
Evan didn't know everyone who had passed the exam, but he quickly realized that the Golems only ca to those who had beco the "Inner student".
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While Evan was thinking, their relatively small group was taken to a huge room, deep underground. It was unbelievably huge, about as big as ten of the arena he'd been in not too long ago. The room was also completely empty, there was nothing but dusty earth.
But, this place was similar to the arena in so ways, there were also spectator seats, located on the left side. Evan was surprised because there was no one there, they seed to be the only ones there.
Whoosh.
Suddenly the air near the spectator seats began to distort. The barrier slowly disappeared and the outlines of nurous silhouettes began to take shape behind it.
After a while, the students saw a large number of mages. They were the teachers of all ranks. Teachers in white mantles were the most nurous, and they sat behind everyone else. The closer the seats were, the higher the rank of the teacher was.
On the front row sat exclusively teachers of the fourth rank in gray mantles, one of whom was Draven.
But, one person was significantly different from the others. She was a tall girl with pitch-black hair, pale skin, and green eyes. She was wearing a black mantle, unlike the others. It was the head of "The Last Moon" - Arabella Velner.
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