Aurora had arrived at the dorm late because of the swarm of fans.
She walked into the room to see Zach cuddled up in the corner of the bed, sleeping peacefully.
She didn't disturb him and went to sleep beside him, minding the boundaries.
The next day came in the blink of an eye, and Zach woke up early due to the fact that he slept early.
The people that gathered around for the second trials were way fewer than last time; half of them were probably eliminated.
Zach could still see Angie in the crowd and a few other serious cadets. Unlike last time, the crowd was silent, no chitchat whatsoever.
In front of them was a structure that reached for the clouds, a large pillar riddled with symbols that stretched upwards.
Zach looked at it in awe; this was the monument that birthed the founding of Saint Academy.
An artificial fissure.
This structure in front of him was a marvel designed by the greatest mystic artists in the empire.
