The Lerains were the last to arrive so after a few minutes of socializing, all the adults withdrew into the inner room of the Jade Pavillion which was sealed with soundproof spells to prevent eavesdropping, leaving the kids alone in the big room.There were seats available so all of them took a seat. The king had a small throne in the room which he promptly sat on. Beside him was his right hand man, Stefan, a powerful mage. There were murmurs as the nobles present all were speculating on the issue which had forced the king to summon all of them to gather here."Nobles present and ministers, as we all know, many promising mages are being abducted from most kingdoms with our kingdom not being an exception. Before I elaborate further, I have good news and bad news for all of you," said King Muriel, looking around with all seriousness. King Muriel was a tall man with a handsome face and blonde hair. He had the elements of Air, Lightning,Water and Blood and bone element, having a gold Affi
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
"Is this all you got Claud? Pathetic," scoffed Memphis. Playtime was over, it was time to give Claud a taste of true fire!••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Back in the inner room, the nobles were wrapping up with their discussions. Reluctantly, they agreed to allow their kids to attend the magic school when they turned twelve. Andrew West, the head of the Daris Royal Academy spoke again. "Honourable nobles, please be reminded that even though in terms of accommodation and protection, that of your kids will be better than that of others, hey will have to work hard and compete with each other for resources. Due to this change, we have restructured our magic educational system for all the schools so that we can bring out the best in the kids. This means that your kids will have to take a compulsory entrance test to determine their resources," Andrew West sat down.Some of the nobles were displeased with this new change but they couldn't complain as they
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
It was the next morning when Memphis finished his daily training routine and had taken a good rest. He took the book which his grandfather had gifted to him from his bookshelf and opened it. As soon as he glanced through the contents, Memphis' eyes went wide in shock. This was a heaven sent gift and the one he had been waiting for! The book contained a detailed explanation and analysis on how Mage soldiers should combine their physical capabilities with their spells and mana for a maximum output. In the book were diagrams of various poses, stances and ways of exercise which would bring out the Mage soldier's physical strength and the best variations to combine both his spells and body with. The book was so detailed that Memphis had no trouble understanding what was written. It had clear and accurate diagrams which described each objective thoroughly. This was exactly what Memphis was looking for as his punches and kicks though powerful, lacked finesse and were simply wasteful. Instea
Memphis had exited from the beast plane and his mind space. He now held his summoned beast in his arms, a weak red and gold bird. One would ask, why would a noble of Memphis' caliber contract such a weak summon? The answer was that he had sympathy for the poor bird as it reminded him of his life back on Earth; the sorrow, the pain, the hurt and above all the loneliness he experienced. In the same way this bird seemed abandoned, probably left to die by its parent because it might not have been strong enough. Why else would a bird in such a state be left in such a small cave? The law of the jungle was harsh and only the strongest could survive. Had it not been for the light it gave off, Memphis wouldn't have even known there was something like that there. It was left with the last part of the contract which required him to give a name to his summon. "Hmm, what name will be suitable for it?" he thought deeply. After some time of pondering, he decided to name the bird Scarlet because of
Memphis had diligently focused on the training of his body and mind so much so that he was confident of fighting a low level Advanced Mage. The book his grandfather gave him as a gift had helped him out so much and he had mastered the breathing Technique in the book, also perfecting his stances and seamlessly combining his magic with his body. Now Memphis thought it was high time he gained practical experience. Even though his family had doted on him, getting him the required resources for his training and getting him the best teachers in the kingdom, Memphis knew that he had to acquire practical experience not just training. After all, he knew that many nobles in those webnovels, even though powerful lacked practical experience and as such, they froze up in the face of danger. No training dummy could compare to the challenge of facing a sentient beast to fight with. Memphis wanted to hone his skills on the beasts so that by the time it was time for him to go to the Magic academy, he
Meanwhile Memphis and Arudiz entered the forest and Arudiz spoke. "I won't interfere with your little adventure and I will suppress my aura so beasts won't run away and you can hunt to your heart's content. Remember this though; be alert and watchful, most beasts are very cunning. I won't interfere until it reaches a critical point where you can't fight back. Until then," Arudiz left him hanging and vanished.Memphis was happy about this. At least he could go all out without worrying about the consequences. Nevertheless, he wasn't that foolish to waste his mana unnecessarily as that would cost him in real battle. The forest at the outskirts of the capital was called the Mavelis Forest. It was home to many beasts and spanned over a wide area, extending to as far as the borders of the neighbouring kingdom. Due to its size, the kingdom regularly sent a team of Mages to thin down the number of the beasts to prevent a Beast Horde.In Balvan, Beast hordes were one of the worst disasters to