Mariness Academy is an academy that follows the god of water, this academy is located in the center of the Azaroth continent, and is the most prestigious academy, where most of the nobles of the Azaroth continent study here.
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The archangels are now gods. Cael is the god of the earth. Hazael is the god of fire. Nord is the god of water.Camael Is The God of the Sun .Chamuel Is The God of Thunder. Dabriel Is The God Of Thunder. Harahel Is The God Of Darkness. Jeremiel Is The God Of Speed
Michael Is The God Of War. And The Last
Verchiel God Of Light.
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Verchiel : In the books, Verchiel died because of a curse, while I myself was killed by another archangel. And making the Light Element a weak element, because the god is dead, they don't know if I'm still alive, AHAHAHA
And I entered the academy. My level was only 15, while most kids my age had already reached level 19. It's true, I think I'm the weakest person here.
My footsteps echoed softly through the marble hallways of Mariness Academy. The polished floor reflected the blue sky and crystal pillars, making me seem like an insignificant shadow among the nobles.
Around me, the students stared with disdain. Their robes gleaming, embroidered family crests proudly displayed on their chests—while I... wore only a plain black robe that was even too loose.
"Level 15? Seriously? You're so stupid, and weak, haha."
The voice came from the right. A red-haired student, with a flaming dragon symbol on his arm, approached with a chuckle. "You must be from the lower realms,huh? "
"Tch, he must be from the Duke Red Dragon family", said Verchiel in his mind.
The Red Dragon Family is the family of a duke named Andre, he is a very strong Level 80 Swordsman, his family is one of the strongest families in the Azaroth area, "should I avenge her?"
Hey, why are you just standing there, poor man? Don't you dare fight me, a member of the upper class? You're just from the lower class.
Verchiel :Who said I don't have the courage to fight you, you slut with lots of style, just fight me in the arena, you bastard
Girl with red hair :Ohhh, the lower classes are so brave, you're only level 15, don't show off too much, You'll cry if you lose
Camellya:Tomorrow you can go straight to the arena, you lower class, prepare your words of defeat later hahahaha, oh yes, my name is Camellya Red Dragon
Verchiel:an arrogant person, who has to prepare words of defeat so that he doesn't get embarrassed. My Name Verchiel
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And Camellya left
"That girl is really unclear, btw now there are class divisions, I'll check first to see which class I'm assigned to"
After Camellia left, Verchiel walked down the majestic dormitory corridor, its walls adorned with ancient symbols of past gods and heroes. He opened the notification crystal hanging in the air, an official message from the academy system:
[Congratulations, student Verchiel. Based on the results of the theoretical and basic practical tests, you have been placed in the Highest Class: the Aerum Class.]
There are three classes here: Aerum: Highest Ferum: Middle Aether: Lower
Verchiel frowned. "The Aerum Class? An elite class that only nobles and true geniuses can enter?" he muttered. He smiled slightly. It seemed his disguise as a "weak" student only worked at the level of brute strength. His intelligence still attracted attention.
The Next Day Mariness Academy Battle Arena
Verchiel stood on the opposite side, wearing a simple white robe. Several students chuckled. "How can an Aerum student be so low-level?"
"Look at him... he doesn't even have a wand."
Camelya raised her hand. "I'll finish you in three strikes."
Verchiel just smiled faintly. "If U can."