Chapter 200 [Fifth Rank]
Elder Alan was shocked to hear this.
"I don't care but this little girl will be protected by me."
"Father you are so kind to protect but father what about my friends we challenge each other."
“This girl is right. I don’t care what you say. Today, I want all four of these children to join Zoken Grial Academy. Don’t forget the final score is decided by the three of us together. You say Erenay deserves one point, and I think she’s earned at least four. That should give her enough to enter the outer court.”
"What do you mean by this say-"
"No way don't forget you woman that she is my disciple as well!" Saint Elder Troy snapped.
"A student can make one request if they score full marks on all the trials. Ouranos , you’re on the road to this in the seven trials that you got points. Just one more full score and you can request an extra point for that girl.”
"If I get full score I can really request anything?"
"Yes."
Ouranos sighed and he turned and looked at Erenay he leaned in and whispered in her ear she took a deep breath and she nodded her head.
"I will do it."
“What is your second profession? Are you confident?" Holden asked.
Ouranos stepped forward and he looked straight ahead.
"“I’m certain I’ll ace this test."
Elder Molly snorted out.
"Don't be too confident that would be your downfall."
"So what? If I fail it's because I am not good enough but I am that good."
Zander giggled captain likes to brag.
"Do you even know the requirements to get a full score?”
"No please advise me."
"It's pretty much impossible unless you are in the fifth rank of that profession so tell me are you confident now?" Elder Molly said with a smug look.
Her words,Norah, and the elders eyes popped wide, almost comically. When did the fifth trial start demanding fifth-rank professionals?
Ouranos was dumbstruck and she is saying to reach the fifth rank!
For a blacksmith, reaching the fifth rank meant being capable of Spirit Refinement! Which, unfortunately, he had not accomplished yet. It's not just that it's not easy. Spirit Refinement is suppurated those from craftsmen, chickens from phoenix's, dogs from dragons, and so on. To put this in perspective, thousand-refined metals were required to make spirit battle armor and also make true spirit weapons.
Ouranos eyes landed on Erenay she looked up at the same time what he saw was full gentleness and kindness within her eyes and he let out a breath for her I will do anything.
"Alright I will do it."
"What is your profession?"
"Blacksmith."
"Follow me then."
"Um."
The elders and Norah walked down and then Ouranos saw a blacksmith table.
Not only did he have to mind himself, he had to keep an eye out for his teammates as well, wracking his brains in order to get each and every one of them inside Shrek Academy’s doors. All this responsibility weighed heavily on him, and he wasn’t even fourteen years old yet! Even if he was more mature than his peers, he was still a boy.
He stood there contemplating in silence. He needed to imbue the metal with spirit. It was the process of breathing life into metal. Ouranos felt the Tanu Heavy Silver metal as his speed became faster he shut the world down his breath became calm as he raised his other hammer each time he hit the metal he would use his Heavnly Yio Power to feel the metal this took time.
Holden arms were closed and shot Molly a glare.
"What is wrong with you? Are you so fucking crazy I swear to god you are crazy if I don't remember all they need is to reach third rank nothing else what would you do!"
"Sigh want them to beg but they are so stubborn!"
"Those are my students."
"Geezer don't be so proud of that!"
He closed his eyes once more, losing himself to the vein-like patterns spanning throughout his hammers with his fingertips. It was as if his blood was melting into them.
Chapter end
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