Chapter 95: VOL 2 Chapter 40: WarSigil.
"Of course; there's already a place prepared. Let's go."
The director replied in a calm and serious tone. At that moment, a powerful flash filled the room, and with it, everyone vanished from the meeting room. Everyone reappeared in a beautiful valley surrounded by enormous mountains where nothing could be seen but a gorgeous green lawn stretching as far as the eye could see.
Due to the sudden teleportation, Erik was caught off guard and nearly fell, as he had been writing intently. When he steadied himself on the ground, he couldn't help but send a resentful glance at the director, while Seraphina handed him his notebook and pen that had fallen to the ground, which he stored in his storage ring.
The director smiled slightly as he looked at the annoyed Erik. He felt how the Myst of the place 'got angry' and refused to fall under his control, almost like a resentful mother throwing a tantrum for having bothered her little baby.
"Well, Erik, this place is all yours to show a couple of spells." Thalia, who was beside the director, commented with a slight smile on her face and a hint of anticipation in her expression as she looked at the star-haired boy.
Thalia genuinely felt some anticipation about what Erik was going to show today. After all, he had already displayed impressive feats in the duel that had taken place not long ago. Something she now knew was that Erik had not given it his all, since he had not shown that exquisite connection with the Myst that she had witnessed in her private room, a spectacle she would love to see again.
"A spell?" Upon hearing the redhead's words, Erik couldn't help but ask in a low voice as he turned to look at his masters, a bit confused.
"Just show them a bit of your 'WarSigil' project." Sigrún commented cheerfully, with a slightly playful smile on her face that couldn't hide her pride and her evident desire to show off.
"WarSigil? Not MystFrame?"
Upon hearing Sigrún, Erik couldn't help but ask, somewhat confused. After all, when it came to showing off, as his master evidently wanted, there was something much more 'impressive.' But Sigrún shook her head and commented with a mysterious smile.
"No, WarSigil is more than enough."