"Such incredible strength, is this what the top apprentices at the Academy are like?"
Richard watched Eric in the center of the hall and couldn't help but sigh. As a Wizard Apprentice who practiced Bloodline Alchemy, Richard had gained a clearer understanding of the apprentice wielding the wand during the recent friction.
If that strike had hit him, even a graze would be an injury, a direct hit would be death.
Yet Eric had caught that strike with such an effortless grace.
"My mentor mentioned that this Eric is Deputy Dean Alex's proud disciple," Ali casually remarked. "It's said that he's so strong that the Deputy Dean even wanted him to drop out of the wizard exam and directly return home to inherit the family resources and become a Wizard."
"Family?" Richard was startled, "Is Senior Eric from a Wizard Family?"