Master Lin and Atticus left the dean's office and Atticus was escorted by one of the soldiers to an inn located in a town near the academy. There was were he was going to stay until the day of the 2nd phase Blue sword academy's entry exam, Which was in a weeks time.Having only a couple of clothings and nothing else there wasn't so much to unpack when he got to the room assigned to him.Mentally Atticus felt exhausted and at this point he thought it best to start mapping out his goals and plans, also reading up on information about the entry exams from the information scroll given to him by the soldier.There are 5 academies that hold the power over the Azure sky continent. They basically represent the position of a First grade on this continent but with there joint power there can be said to be many times more stronger, but of course with great power comes great politics. So while each academy has no monopoly over the power of resources in this continent, they are still on the exact

Entry exam in mind Atticus quickened his pace as he finally got near the academy, reaching the imposing gates of the Blue Sword Academy, Atticus was stopped by a pair of stoic guards clad in light blue armor. Their gazes were sharp, scrutinizing every applicant."Are you an applicant?" one guard asked, his voice gruff.Atticus held out the token , the polished metal glinting in the morning sun. "Yes, I am."The token had been given to him by one of the soldiers by the order of the dean. Everyone who passed the first phase of the exam or possess a slot will be give a token imprinted their aura for identification.The guard retrieved the token, his spirit sense sweeping over it. A curt nod confirmed its authenticity, and with a gesture, he ushered Atticus through the gates.Inside the academy grounds bustled with activity. Students, some older and some barely teenagers, hurried towards designated areas, their faces etched with determination. Atticus felt a surge of energy course through

Amidst the chaotic battlefield of the test, additional figures appeared on the scene. Teachers from the Blue Sword Academy arrived to observe the participants and assess their performances. These seasoned educators focused on evaluating the participants' combat prowess.Xu Hua engaged a perfected stage Foundation Establishment beast, its aura daunting. With swift and calculated strikes, she expertly maneuvered through its attacks, aiming for lethal blows. Her movements were not a dance but a relentless onslaught, leaving no room for finesse.Xu Hua's sword cut through the air with deadly intent. Each swing had a purpose which was to dismantle the beast before her. Blood spattered as her strikes connected, a testament to the raw brutality of her slashes. There was no elegance in the clash, only the ruthless efficiency of a skilled fighter.The ferocity of the wounded Foundation Establishment beast increased as it lunged at Xu Hua once again but her agility was nothing to scoff at. She

Once again the remaining participants were asked to take their place in the circles present in the hall as they did for the first test.As everyone took their positions, the orbs overhead shone once more, filling the entire hall with it bright light.Moments after the light faded Atticus found himself to have been transported to a small white room. In the room there was only a table and chair. Right in front of the table was a round object levitating over head with two round holes on it that looked like weird eyes.Just like the previous test a screen popped up in from of Atticus.**This is a written test****Participants will pick a topic he or she is confident in. A quiz will be set of the topic.**Another screen materialized showing different options. Alchemy, Artifact refining, Formation and array with so many others were present in the options.Without wasting time Atticus went straight for Arcane Studies as that was what he was most he moment.**Mission- Get over 65 points in Ar

Atticus clutched his student badge, a strange sensation tingling in his hand. It wasn't quite discomfort, but a faint hum that resonated with his own aura. Experimentally, he closed his eyes, focusing on the sensation. A wave of information flooded his mind – a map of the academy grounds, meticulously detailed with buildings labeled and pathways highlighted. He instinctively navigated the map, searching for a specific location: his residence.A single point pulsed faintly on the mental map, marking a building labeled "Student Dormitories East Wing." A spark of curiosity ignited within him. Roommates? The concept was novel, having lived a solitary life for so long. He tucked this information away, eager to explore his new living quarters.Following the mental map, Atticus found himself standing before a three-story building bustling with activity. Students streamed in and out, some laden with luggage, others engaged in animated conversations. He located his room number on a directory n