Mana Overflow
"Oh, very interesting," Ibarin remarked, his eyes narrowing just slightly in curiosity. "I don't believe we've yet seen the two students you've selected showcase their skills in this event. Could it be that you're holding back a special trump card?"
Redrick responded with a polite bow, the gesture one of respect toward the Grand Magus standing before him. When he straightened, there was a faint, confident smile on his lips.
"I suppose we'll see in a few hours," he said. "They won't be a secret for long. And I imagine it's the same for the Central Academy, isn't it?"
He glanced toward the large display behind Ibarin. The two chosen from the Central Academy stood out immediately, George, whose gravitational powers had already drawn attention earlier in the event, and Kayzel.
Even among the teachers from the other academies, Kayzel's name was known. His background was unique enough that his participation alone was a point of interest.
