Magus Supremacy

Chapter 410

"I really don’t want to be seen standing beside you both, so I’m just going to go walking around until the assessment begins," Finral scoffed and was about to move away when his shoulder was grabbed by Ray.

"What did Yami sir say? Stick with each other and try to get along. Right?" Ray asked as he glared intently at Finral. "So it’s better we pick a spot together and stay there."

"Seriously?" Finral asked with a deep frown on his face.

"It’s the master’s orders. We need to follow it to the letter," Ray replied firmly.

"Whatever," Finral scoffed again as he pushed Ray’s hand away, and the trio looked for an empty spot to hook themselves onto.

Grey couldn’t help but let his eyes wander around, scanning the whole place. Soon enough, his gaze fell upon the attires adorned by several of the candidates.

They wore expensive-looking clothes, tailored and gleaming, with fabrics that clearly weren’t locally sourced. Their posture and stance screamed power, influence, and ridiculous levels of wealth.

Only a few students were dressed in worn-out clothes that almost looked faded and patchy. They stood metres away from the obviously rich kids, as if an invisible line had been drawn between them and the rest of the elites.

Among the rich kids stood three younglings who seemed even more highly regarded. Where they stood together, no one dared step within two metres of their space. It was like an unspoken law had been carved into the floor.

They stood with their backs against the wall, eyes scanning the entire place with visible irritation and disdain. Grey’s gaze lingered on them longer than he intended. He could practically feel the strength and authority radiating off them.

There were two boys and a girl.