A few days passed quietly...
Everyone was doing their own thing. The training grounds were lively each morning, filled with students running, sparring, and casting spells to hone their control.
They were all getting ready for the new semester.
Professors were seen giving pointers, monitoring, or scolding the lazy ones. Trying to motivate them to improve.
After all, the professors knew things would be harder soon...
Raye knew that too.
So, he trained harder than ever.
Especially now that he has a goal to help Old Man Rey.
Swoosh—!
BZZT!
CRACK—!
Electric bolts danced in the air around Raye's body as he hovered slightly off the ground. With both of his arms outstretched, he manipulated a heavy boulder midair using [Telekinesis] while spinning shards of metal around him in a circular formation.
He was multitasking.
