Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Ezra took his seat by the window, sunlight streaming through the enchanted glass panes that adjusted themselves to the light. His eyes scanned the classroom—grand in design, with spell-inscribed walls, mana-absorption floors, and floating orbs that acted as both lighting and surveillance.
Class 1-D.
The so-called worst section of first-years.
He didn’t mind.
Professor Kael Arkzen strode slowly to the enchanted blackboard. With a lazy wave of his hand, he traced glyphs in the air. The symbols flared to life, assembling into glowing letters.
"Fundamentals of High-Tier Basic Spells"
Without turning around, Kael mumbled, "Open your textbooks to page twenty-five."
There was a flurry of pages turning.
Kael lifted a hand again and pointed vaguely toward the front rows.
"You there—second seat, front row. Start reading."