As the nighttime bell rang, with the melodious tolling in the background, Kael had already erased the worries from his heart.
He was always someone who would become increasingly calm the larger the occasion grew.
Dressed in a pure white Mage Robe, he walked onto the specially set-up platform in the hotel, and the originally noisy scene instantly quieted down.
Those who managed to attend this event were, as expected, the legitimate Mage Forces, rather than those wild mages who, by a stroke of luck, stumbled upon a Magic Book and embarked on the path of a mage, assuming themselves to be above others.
No one at the scene needed to maintain order, as everyone clearly understood the purpose of tonight's Mage Festival and even more clearly who the only protagonist of the evening would be.
Even so, looking at the many Magic Monarchs below the stage still left the attending mages breathless.
