Oliver was currently sitting inside the Hall of Castillon, an enormous cylindrical hall consisting of four floors.
Beautiful wooden pillars lined the structure of the hall elegantly. Its roof was retractable, and right now, it remained fully open, allowing sunlight to pour into the massive area.
Oliver sat together with the other candidates in dozens of rows. Every single one of them looked anxious and nervous. After all, this was the moment where their dreams would either be realized or completely shattered.
All the candidates were seated at the southern section of the hall. In front of them stood a massive platform where candidates would later showcase their monsters and abilities.
Oliver then lifted his gaze upward. On the upper floors, he could see many students wearing academy uniform while observing the candidates below them.
"They must be our seniors." someone beside him suddenly commented.
