Shenny clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.Across the crowd, Vlad's glare burned into Alex, his eyes seething with hatred.Alex was openly tarnishing the Bolton family’s reputation.Noticing Shenny and Vlad’s hostile stares, Alex smirked inwardly.‘Typical of the Boltons,’ he thought. ‘When they couldn’t handle the truth, they pointed fingers. If they had nothing to hide, why fear being exposed?’“The truth does not change according to your ability to stomach it!” Alex said to shenny and, clearing his throat theatrically.“So, students,” he announced, slipping into a teacher’s tone.“Today, I’ll teach you how to create a Fireball Inscription, step by step. Follow carefully, and you’ll be able to launch a fireball.”The students’ eyes lit up with excitement.Elder Grey Robes, Edison, and Roberto exchanged shocked glances. It was unheard of—a new student teaching the craft of inscriptions, and a high-rank fireball one at that.Even they struggled with it!“Take
Alex’s sharp words sliced through the air, striking directly at the Bolton family's storied reputation, all while he maintained an innocent façade.Shenny and Vlad glared daggers at him, their faces taut as they struggled to contain their mounting fury.A ripple of murmurs spread through the assembled students."Wait, so the first house master of the Bolton family was like that?" one student whispered."I heard he was a gold-rank Enhance Fighter and a master of inscriptions," another replied."Supposedly the creator of the sixteen famous Bolton Flame inscriptions. Maybe it's all just talk.""Never thought the Scarlet Sunburst was copied from some ancient book," a third student mused."I've read about inscriptions," someone added. "If they come from ancient texts, the source should be mentioned—not claimed as original work."The whispers grew louder, each one chipping away at the Bolton family's integrity.Those who once admired their inscription mastery now questioned if the family ha
The gray-robed elder nodded thoughtfully. "Roberto, arrange a library clerk position for him.""Yes!" Roberto responded promptly.He knew of the elder's fondness for talented individuals.Despite Alex's lackluster innate ability, his profound knowledge—like being able to read the Book of the Fire God—made him exceptional.As a library clerk, Alex could delve deeper into such ancient texts.In Miracle City, most people prioritized cultivating their combat abilities.Few invested time in studying ancient books. The elder's arrangement also served to protect Alex.Working inside the school as part of the Institute, the Bolton family would find it harder to suppress him.But did Alex fear the Bolton family's suppression?In his past life, he might have cowered, but not now. He wouldn't swallow his grievances. He had a score to settle with the Boltons.Shenny glared at Alex with cold hatred. "I'll remember this!" she spat.Vindictive by nature and as his teacher, she had plenty of ways to
"Right," Ethan nodded, his eyes filled with determination as he lifted the talent crystal.Carefully, he channeled his mana into it.As his energy flowed, the crystal began to glow, its light growing brighter with each passing moment.Warm hues bathed Ethan's face, highlighting his focused expression.Within the crystal, tiny specks of light ignited, swirling and dancing like fireflies trapped in glass.Despite the crystal's brilliance, Ethan knew he still had a way to go before reaching the esteemed 1-star Bronze Enhanced Fighter rank.But the intensity of the glow was promising.Around him, his classmates watched with bated breath, their gazes fixed on the luminous crystal.Each shimmering speck represented a unit of mana, filling the bottom of the long crystal. Numbers marked the height of the mana; the more potent it was, the higher it filled the crystal."Ethan, you're improving so fast! You already have 61 mana!" Carlos exclaimed, unable to contain his excitement.With a mana of
In the past few days, Alex had been busy sharing various cultivation techniques tailored to each student.Some found it hard to understand their new methods, and Alex patiently guided each of them.Finally, they all settled into the right techniques, and for the first time, they felt progress beyond anything they’d achieved with the institute’s methods.“Alex, when we reach the Bronze level, and even become a noble later, we'll always think of you as our leader. That will never change.” Gratitude filled every student’s voice, each of them feeling deeply indebted to Alex.Alex chuckled, “Remember, no matter how potent the cultivation technique, if you’re not diligent, it’ll be useless. Reaching the highest level also depends on your hard work.”One of the students quickly chimed in, “Leader, I don’t need to reach the highest level. I’ll work hard in cultivation and training. I’ll be happy if I can reach the 1-star Silver Rank as an enhanced fighter.”“Silver Rank?” Alex shook his head,
Ethan, Carlos, and the other students were progressing even faster in their cultivation.Ethan, in particular, was advancing rapidly; he was already approaching the 1-star Bronze Rank, nearing the 100 mana point threshold.One could only imagine the surge in power they’d experience as their mana levels continued to rise.Reaching 1-star Bronze Rank or 100 mana points in two months didn’t seem impossible for Alex either.He might even aim for 2-star with 200 points, or 3-star at 300.During the next test, what expression would Shenny wear if she saw his unexpected progress?Meanwhile, in the fighter apprentice class, the seats for Alex and his group of commoner students had been empty for days.No one knew where they’d gone.Cassandra, aware of Alex’s busyness, hadn’t dared to disturb him, but despite her own cultivation progress, a lingering ache in her body wouldn’t subside.Finally, she gathered her courage and sent him a message, waiting patiently.She asked to meet at the training
As night enveloped the training grounds, the moon cast a silver glow over everything below.Alex made his way to the agreed spot, a single bench at the corner of the training area, the most secluded one.Under the soft lunar light, Cassandra stood gracefully, her jet-black hair cascading over her shoulders.Her delicate features and elegant demeanor made her seem almost ethereal—a beauty rivaling Sofie’s.“I thought you weren’t coming,” Cassandra said, her eyes meeting his.“I always keep my promises,” Alex replied with a faint smile. “No matter how busy I am, helping you comes first.”“Thank you,” she whispered, lowering her gaze as she blushed, her voice soft with gratitude.Alex noticed she had dressed more elegantly than usual, in a white silk dress that accentuated her figure, flowing from her shoulders to her knees.The hem revealed her perfect form, shaped by years of diligent training.“Your injury should be improving,” Alex said as they both sat on the bench, gently taking he
“Oh, right, Alex—you've angered the Bolton family. You need to be careful,” Cassandra warned, her expression serious.She knew firsthand how ruthless the Boltons could be.Years ago, her family, the Hathaways, had fallen into one of their traps, losing more than 70% of their property.Forced into an alliance with the Boltons, they had yet to recover fully and were on the verge of losing their noble status.“I’m aware,” Alex replied with a faint smile.“The Boltons are too worried about their reputation to act against me openly. They’ll likely wait a few months before making a move. By then, I’ll be ready.”Seeing his calm confidence, Cassandra felt reassured.With Alex, no problem seemed too big, and her admiration for him deepened.Without him, her life would have felt so empty.She discovered a paradox: loving him until it hurt left no more room for pain, only for deeper love.Even if he never reciprocated her feelings, she resolved to stay by his side until he noticed her devotion.