Foreboding Storm

Chapter 54: Entering The Academy


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Sprawling silver palaces and pavilions glowed beneath the enchanting silver castle, and high above, a pure white moon shined upon the silver palatial buildings.

Crown Prince Lail unconcernedly walked among the group of white-clothed men, curiously looking around and taking note of the various magical portals transporting boys and girls in and out of the academy.

The crowd of bustling students were either dressed in white, blue, or black, while the white-clothed magic students seemed to carry more weight, followed by the blue, black being the last.

Lighting flashed and more people appeared out of thin air, standing on an ancient silver platform in the center of the academy.

There were ancient teleportation portals in the Amayan Empire as well. However, there seemed to be a difference between the teleportation portal in the empire and the ones here.

The portal in the empire was only used to teleport from one realm to another, or from one kingdom to another and had to be activated by a group of magicians.

While the portal here seemed to be used to travel to any place within the seven realms and with the help of a magical artifact, could be activated by anyone at any transportation location, not needing the assistance of a group of magicians.

"Senior brother, it looks like senior sister Murong is back from the wildlands mission." The youngest of the escorting group exclaimed with shining eyes, gaze fixed on the team of eight as they made their way through the bustling crowd in their direction.

"Yes. I heard that the wildlands mission they went on this time was quite dangerous. I did not expect senior sister Murong to be able to complete it so quickly. No wonder she is considered the genius of our Mistland Academy." Another replied pensively as he looked towards the black-haired girl in the lead.

"Of course. Senior sister Murong is the only green-level magic talent in our Academy. Otherwise, why would our dean personally take her in as his personal disciple? Can she be compared to orange-level talents like us? "

As the group talked among themselves, Crown Prince Lail briefly swept his gaze over the approaching team that seemed to be the focus of the group's attention.

Although he did not know much about the magical academies and their ranking system, to be able to gain the attention of the dean of the academy could definitely not be an easy matter. As such, the one to accomplish such a feat could only be a remarkable magician.

As he thought of this, he could not help wondering about his own magical talent. As he had only recently come to know about his magical abilities, he did not have any idea what level his magic talent was.

The two groups met in the middle, causing many of the students strolling on the crisscrossing roads to instantly focus their gaze on them.

The most talented girl in the academy was speaking with the most talented guy. It was only reasonable that their gossipy nature was awakened.

"Senior brother Wil, are you guys returning from a mission as well?" The black hair girl leading the team spoke the moment she reached the group, her sparkly eyes glowing with curiosity as she swept it on the silent Crown Prince.

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"Not exactly. The dean and council elders detected an abnormality at the Black Sea and sent us to check the situation. This young man was at the place of the disturbance, and we are taking him to the main hall to present before the academy elders." The senior brother, Wil gently replied as he looked at the pretty girl.

"Oh, if that is the case, we can go together then. We are also headed for the main hall." The girl brightly smiled, casually standing next to the guy.

Her fellow team members mixed in with the group without hesitation or invitation, chatting with the other team as if they had been together all along.

Unbeknownst to everyone else, the girl occasionally peeked glances at the Crown Prince, who was more interested in the scenery than the additional members. As they made their way towards the looming silver castle, her bright eyes shined with awkwardly disguised happiness and joy.

It was obvious that she immediately recognized the Crown Prince the instant she saw him.

And in this way, the two groups finally entered the great castle.

The air here was fresher, cleaner, and buzzed with magic.

The silver walls gave of faint light that brightened the halls, as crystal chandeliers with intricate designs hung from the top, tinkling and twirling as they spread the brilliance of silver light.

The wide and open building blew with an unnatural fresh breeze that blew the delicate fragrance of fruits and flowers in the air.

Crown Prince Lail was brought into a wide, spacious hall where hundreds of elders occupied a small portion of the thousands of silver seats.

In the center of the group of elders sat a white-haired, middle-aged man, with clear eyes and a bright smile. His white robes and turban added a holy glow to his persona, making anyone who looked upon him feel shame at their own inferiority.

As the Crown Prince met the gaze of the middle-aged man, he immediately felt his nervous heart calm and his mind settle.

With him here, there was no need for him to be nervous. Everything would be fine and he would be able to enroll into the academy without any problems.

The thought unabatedly entered his mind, influencing his feelings, as it soothed his heart without his realization.

"Young man, you were successfully able to enter the Amayan Mistland Academy lands without sustaining any injuries. This means you were either helped by an elder to get here, or you had the great fortune to find an unused magical portal to lead you here. Either way, since you are here, this could only mean that you have magic flowing in your veins. And as such, that makes you a prospect magician. However, before we welcome you into our academy with open arms, we need to know how you entered here, who you are, and where you come from.." The white-haired man gently said, his soft voice echoing in the quiet hall.

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