The air particles whipped around in a circle, culminating and concentrating above the head of the long green hair of a young man. Quietly seated on the hard, heavily scarred ground in a meditative state.A dozen pair of tearful eyes stared at the man from the gallery of the training arena. Verra wiped the tears from her brown cheeks, "I can only imagine. Creating an energy beast spirit with the mana he attracts while he's meditating, that boy truly is extraordinary," she smiled through her sadness.
Footsteps, murmurs, and the occasional rumble of thunder were the only sounds on a once chaotic battlefield. Every member of the Stardust Army under the peak of the platinum realm joined the beastmen in retreating behind the forcefield. The shockwaves alone from mages that powerful could kill them in a second. "Oh?" Verra said with an intricate expression. "Come then, let's see if you are any better than that lady elf I killed a few days ago."
"Lili oh my little how beautiful you are, my Lili oh my Lili you are shining like a star..." the sounds of laughter bouncing off the walls filled the room. "Hey, you've never sung to me before," Ari complained as she walked into the room. Xasha looked at her and froze. She was wearing a golden gown with pearls and frills all over, her hair was beautifully done, by Lisa no doubt and her face painted.
"Did you hear? King Fitzroy's court mage's only son transferred to the Academy today." "You mean the legendary Flame Emperor Saxon Von Creig? He's my hero." "Too bad his son is a good-for-nothing." "Yeah. His father is the greatest combat mage in our continent's recent history. while Xasha's magic talent is trash. He has no talent for combat magic." "The apple sure does fall far from the tree." "But he is an S rank. That means he has three unique talents while his father is only an A rank with 2." "Two pieces of gold are always better than three pieces of copper." "None of his skills are combat-based. Eye of truth? What's the use of something like that?" "Hahaha." A group of friends sat under a tree having lunch in the Social Garden, discussing the latest gossip of the day. In a spacious corridor nearby, a young man around 16 years old followed slowly behind a green-haired girl while trying to ignore the chatter. The girl was enthusiastically introducing every square inch of
The beautiful sunlight fell from the blue skies and landed upon Lotus City. Whose wide streets were filled with people going back and forth. The shops were opening up and vendors were setting up their stalls for the day. On the main street leading to the white Lotus Mage Academy in the distance. There was a young lady, around 5ft tall, slim, wearing a white cloak that covered her from head to ankle.She stopped and took off her hood revealing her round face, ash gray hair and eyes, a straight nose, and thick
In an oval room with grey walls filled with glowing magic circles, there was a colorful fog floating around the room. The fog was being pulled into the bodies of two shadows sitting crossed legged in the middle of the room. These were Xasha and Verra who were pulling the mana from the fog into the energy sea between their brows. After eight hours of intense mediation, the green-haired duo simultaneously opened their eyes."I feel close to a breakthrough," Xasha said calmly.
Xasha and Gooseman entered the greenhouse. The first thing that greeted him was the thick smell of plants. The room was stacked with shelves filled with medicinal herbs, trees, and flowers. Verra was holding a flowerpot with a small purple plant with 2 leaves barely sprouting from it. The plant was around 2 inches tall and had amazing energy radiating from it.Verra was holding it delicately. It was as if she was afraid that it would run away if she loosened her grip for a second.
"Heykid."Xasha was breathlessly sprinting down the stairs and into the living room. A bright smile plastered onto his face upon seeing a 6'7ft tall man sitting on his couch, casually sipping tea. The first thing he noticed was his red hair that looked like a flaming river loosely tossed over his broad shoulder. Seeing the red hunting suit, Xasha knew why he was here.