The first session of selection was completed. Only two students survived, can Alexia and Aurora recruit more Obelisk students? Follow my story and don't forget to vote, review, and share with your friends. Thank you and happy reading :)
"I did not expect this war would determine Athanor's future," Jean-Louis V replied. The man was still sitting on the chair with his eyes fixed on Arryn, his hands clutching the drink Ivy had given him. Their conversation had reached the end of the story, about the 100,000 demon army camped on the island south of Athanor. Jean-Louis turned to the other side, standing on both feet as he began to walk back to Arryn's infirmary window. His current body position seemed to have his back to Arryn, his eyes continuing to watch the lives of Ravengarden's townspeople from behind the window. "The population of Ravengarden is around 50-80 thousand people. Those demons will attack Ravengarden no matter what," Jean-Louis V said. "Once Ravengarden falls, so will the small towns that support Ravengarden," Jean-Louis said, turning his body around while giving Arryn another intense look. "In that case, you have no choice but to prepare the army," Arryn explained, raising his glass as he slowly sipp
"One year? That's an uncertain time when it comes to this Armageddon war," Arryn replied, sighing with both eyes closed. "That's what her doctor told me. I never expected her condition to be this bad, even when she was brought to this hospital," Alicia said. "There are many things that can affect the condition of someone who is sick, one of which is the stress of the mind," Arryn said, explaining that he felt what it was like to have a worsening condition combined with the stress of the mind on their head. Every day, Arryn feels like his body does not feel any good progress in the healing process. He felt tired, anxious to move or talk, and even pessimistic about his recovery. It didn't last long since Arryn heard the news that Aurora survived. There was a sense of relief in his heart that his closest person could survive a war like this. That news banished Arryn's bad thoughts and added to his passion for life. What Arryn suspected in Lusy's deteriorating condition was due to the
After the selection process at Luxizar Magic Academy, Alexia, Aurora, and Quentin stayed at an inn for that night only. Quentin slept in a separate room with the two women. Luxizar City became the second city for the three of them to take the selection. There were seven major cities in Athanor that had magic academies in them; they had already passed through two towns, namely Ravengarden and Luxizar. The next destination for Alexia was to go to Horus City, a city identical to the people who worshiped the sun god. Even so, they always showed a high tolerance attitude, always being kind to every newcomer. Aurora came out of the bathroom wearing her pajamas. She had already soaked for an hour in the bathtub to relieve the fatigue in her entire body, unlike Alexia, who was still sitting on the chair in front of the wooden table. "I wonder how Arryn is doing," Aurora said, walking over to Alexia, who seemed to be writing a letter to Arryn at the Ravengarden hospital. "I'm sure he'll be
*** Two days later. "You want to hold a selection for the students?" asked the head of the Horus magic academy when welcoming Alexia. "Yes. It may be too sudden, but I'm doing this for Athanor," Alexia replied. The leader of Horus Magic Academy couldn't say anything, considering the woman he was talking to was King Athanor's daughter. "If that is what the Kingdom wants, then we as implementers cannot argue with it," said the man. He stood up from his desk chair, walked over to Alexia and the others, and invited them to the Academy hall. The man asked the three of them to wait in the hall while he called for all the academy instructors to stop learning temporarily. One of the academy staff led them to the academy hall. The location of the Hall, which was still in the same building as the classroom, made the walk not so far. While walking, Alexia and Aurora continued to pay attention to the ornaments presented in the hallway of the academy building. Most of the ornaments featured
The battle was so intense not a few of them seemed overwhelmed by the multiple attacks made by the Horus Magic Academy students. Alexia and Aurora continued to float in the air with their magic power to avoid the attacks of the students, who mostly used fire-type elemental magic. [Summoning System: Centered freezing] Aurora raised both hands from the sky above Horus Hall; her palms pointed upwards. Surprisingly, the floor of the hall that the students were standing on turned blue, with the temperature dropping drastically. It made the students' feet freeze, accompanied by a reduction in the mana they had. Those who realized the change instantly did something, one of which was to thaw their frozen feet. The frozen area continued to rise, freezing their ankles and up to the calves and thighs. Some were able to break free and quickly leave the area. This time, the battle was conducted in cooperation between Alexia and Aurora. Aurora was in charge of paralyzing the students' movements
*** "Are you ready for the training this time?" asked Arryn's physiotherapy trainer, standing confidently to welcome Arryn into the training room. The man arrived without using a wheelchair. Arryn had requested to do so, given that he was able to use his legs well, though not completely. His arrival at the training room took longer than the usual ten minutes. It took twenty minutes for Arryn to arrive, of course, with many rests along the way to the training room. Arryn smiled widely. He also felt high enthusiasm for the training this time, considering his trainer said that he would involve the usage of mana in Arryn's current physiotherapy. "We'll be practising in accompaniment of my friend. She works as an instructor at the Obelisk," said Arryn's physiotherapy trainer. The man walked over to Arryn while helping the young man walk toward the chair. He held Arryn's right side while Ivy's left. Arryn must have wondered who he was referring to, considering Arryn didn't know many Ob
*** Arryn completed the second and third sessions. He did not experience any fainting symptoms during the physiotherapy exercises. The time spent by Arryn to complete each session was about 30 minutes. Right after he finished the last session, Arryn took a deep breath, relieved to realize that today's physiotherapy exercises had gone well. The young man couldn't wait to see how his training progressed tomorrow. Arryn turned his head to look at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Arryn and Denise's physiotherapy trainer had to leave the hospital immediately to avoid being suspected by anyone. So did Ivy and Arryn. Both were asked to return to their treatment rooms immediately. Arryn nodded obediently, standing on the wooden table before him, alone without Ivy's help. "Get some rest, Arryn. We'll see you the day after tomorrow," Arryn's physiotherapy trainer said, stepping alongside Denise. "I will let you know when the magic physiotherap
*** Five days later. Arryn's condition had fully recovered, both the wound on his left body and his progress in walking. It took about three weeks for the young man to return to his previous healthy state. Arryn sat on the bed, watching the activities of his doctor. The man had come to check on Arryn's health for the last time; the results were amazing to him. "Your condition is recovering faster than usual. I thought you would have to undergo a month-long recovery process," the doctor explained, releasing a device that functioned like a stethoscope onto the metal push table. "Does that mean Arryn can go home?" asked Ivy, looking at the doctor sitting in front of Arryn. "Yes. He can go home," the doctor replied, extending his right hand to ask Arryn for a handshake. Arryn accepted the doctor's request for a handshake, feeling the doctor's hand grip so tight and strong as if he was proud that his patient had successfully recovered with his healing method. "Thank you for trusting