When Ashford summoned the white sphere beside him, every student's eyes fixed on it, and the tension in the class deepened as they glanced at one another.
'So this is the thing that can detect aptitude from our bodies,'
Ilwoo thought to himself, staring at the white sphere in front of him. It resembled a glass orb with mist swirling inside, reflecting his own face back at him with curious eyes.
Just as he examined the magical sphere, Ashford announced to the class, drawing the gaze of every student as their eyes darted toward the professor.
"This is the magical artifact that can gauge what kind of potential you have."
As he spoke, he touched the white sphere. The instant his hand made contact, the sphere shifted, turning from pure white into swirling black and green, covering the entire globe.
The students murmured among themselves, glancing back and forth between the professor's swirling sphere and the untouched white sphere before them, their faces filled with hope.
