Now Memphis had been able to master how to use magic. One day he was sitting in thought recollecting some of his memories back when he was on Earth. On Earth, He wasn't an exercise maniac like most young guys were because of his situation. Back in the gang, there were a lot of guys obsessed with keeping their body in shape. Memphis recalled a saying in his past world that a sound mind resided in a sound body. Thus, if he wants to become a great Mage, he must train both his body and mind.For the training of the mind, practicing of meditation would be the sure fire way to train his mind. Also, the constant use of magic and spells served as training for the mind too. Memphis decided to make it a point to always have a two hour meditation session in the morning and a three hour meditation session in the evening, making a total of five hours. He had long noticed that after becoming a Mage, his eyesight, clarity of thought and senses had become stronger than before. He could now sense mana

For Mages, especially those of Noble birth who started early on the path of magic at the tender age of five, the time they broke through to become Advanced mages ranged from five to seven years so by the time they became Intermediate mages, they would be 10 to 12 years old. One was considered a genius if made it into the Intermediate level at the age of 10.On the other hand, normal mages who begun their journey at the ages of 10 and 11 normally became Intermediate Mages at 15 to 18 years. There were some though who broke through far earlier or later.Memphis was cultivating in the family cultivation room as he always did but he sensed something different these past few weeks. His elements were growing further apart and they were all pulsating with energy, showing signs of instability and restlessness. Memphis had read and knew it was a natural occurrence when one was about to breakthrough so he wasn't worried. It would be a great shock though if he managed to become an Intermediate m

Memphis had now become nine years old. Apart from meeting Ralph and going round the city with his family, Memphis rarely came out of the Lerain family mansion. His second bedrooms were the cultivation room and training area. That was where one would always find him. Irias Lerain sat behind his desk reading a letter he had received. The letter was from the King of the Daris kingdom. He wanted to meet all the Noble families in the kingdom apparently to discuss an urgent issue and also allow their kids to meet each other and interact as they would be taking over from their parents and would need to foster good relationships when they grew up. This event was going to be held in the Jade Pavillion in the royal palace. Irias was pleased as this would allow Memphis to at least meet other young nobles of his age and form good relationships as he had become more like a recluse. Had it not been for them dragging him out sometimes for parties and gatherings, he probably wouldn't know the capita

The servants sensed the intent to fight in the air but did nothing. They would not interfere till things were about to go out of hand. After all, they were expecting an occurrence like this. There had never been a time where nobles had met and a fight hadn't occurred. Their only surprise was that it had taken this long. They moved out to watch the battle silently. Outside, the sky was a dark blue with twinkling stars and a crescent moon. The noble kids had grouped in front of the Jade Palace, eager to spectate the duel. Memphis and Claud stood fifty meters apart, looking fiercely at each other. "Who is going to be the referee?" asked Catherine, looking at the servants who were standing behind. "I will," volunteered an elderly servant. His elderly looks were just a guide as he was a peak Epic Mage! "Very good, then let's begin," said Catherine, turning around. The elderly servant walked forward and stood in between Memphis and Claud. "Go all out. Battle ends when I deem it fit, one of

Memphis returned home from the event with his father and grandfather in the carriage. "Hahahahahaha!! that was a good one boy! You sure gave that arrogant firehead a seizure!" roared Arius Lerain in laughter. His son also joined him and very soon the carriage was filled with boisterous laughter. "You've really improved Memphis, I'm proud of you. When we arrive home, I'll give you a gift," said Arius Lerain, patting Memphis' back. "Okay Grandfather," Memphis replied with a smile.They finally passed through the gates of the Lerain mansion.••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Back in a certain noble house, a red haired boy was being whipped by his father. "No more father! Please! I beg you, it won't happen again! Have mercy, no, stop please, arrgh! father!" Claud cried and grovelled on the ground with tears and snot covering his face. His father ignored his cries and continued to whip him with the red whip in his hands. "How dare you disgrace me! Do you kn