Elijah arrived in front of his room it was number 14, he used his golden key to unlock it.
It was a big and luxurious room, 'Elite Class huh?'
He scanned the room that the academy provided him, even the bed was three times bigger than the one back home. He walked to the small box that was placed on the desk, opening it.
There were were five pills inside with a note and a letter with the rules.
"These are refined Silver Rated Mana Pills best, consumed at nights with 5 days rest before consuming the next one."
He put the small box inside his space ring with a thought and started to change his clothes.
Elijah observed his reflection in the mirror.
He wore a soft green long coat that had exquisite golden tree pattern on the shoulders, the roots of the trees flowed down to the end of the robe. He also got neatly brown colored pants with black shoes that had the same golden pattern of a tree on it.
'The first class will start in five hours, that is enough time for me to go there...'
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A man was standing inside a peaceful garden, he was pouring his Soul Flux into a small black crystal. Suddenly a transparent image of another man became visible above the black crystal.
The man with long silver hair started to report what happened earlier.
The image interrupted him, "Did you just say he has a High Bloodline?"
The man with long silver hair frowned. "Yes? What about it? He has obviously inherited our clans Silver Flame Bloodline, the point is that he reached the Aura Stage of Silver Stream and he has a solid foundation. He is only 14 years old Steven! 14, did you make a mistake when you tested him?"
"No I didn't, so what if he reached the Aura Stage? He must be talented in the Martial Path. The more important thing is his bloodline, he didn't have one when I tested him..." Answered Steven irritated.
'Damn you Steven! A 14 year old has reached the...wait a moment!'
"What did you just say? He didn't had a bloodline when you tested him?" Asked Clark in disbelief.
"Yes, he didn't. But if the Pillar showed that he has a High Bloodline...it can only mean mutated bloodline."
"Mutated Bloodline...it is very rare for such a thing to happen..." Muttered Clark lost in thoughts.
"It is, but it is the only explanation. Mutated Bloodlines takes a bit more time to reveal itself. Did he use his bloodline in the test?" Asked Steven.
"No he didn't." Answered Clark.
".....I need to report this to the Patriarch, father didn't tell us that he awakened a Mutated Bloodline, there must be more to it. Clark you need to figure out his Bloodline."
"I will. It's very unlike uncle to not report the boys Mutated Bloodline to the clan."
"True, tell me when you find out what nature the boys bloodline is." Said Steven before his image vanished.
Clark's cold gaze swept through the garden one last time before, vanishing.
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Roland was currently working inside the forge in Flower island when he lifted his head, staring at a particular direction, he frowned and stopped working.
When he walked out he saw a tall robust old man standing in front of him. The old man had neatly combed silver hair with a well trimmed mustache. He was wearing a magnificent silver colored mantle.
Roland sighed, "Hello father, what made you come all the way here from Silver City?"
The old mans soft green eyes met Roland's eyes, "Why didn't you tell me about your fourth grandson? He is a 14 years old Rank-1 Senior Warrior who has already reached the Aura Stage of our clans Secret Art Silver Stream with an unknown Mutated High Bloodline. Care to explain?"
His voice was soft but there was some coldness to it.
"He decided it for himself, you banished him from the clan it was his choice to keep it secret."
"His choice? You should know better Roland, he doesn't have a choice. He will return to the clan and we will nurture him. I have thought about an engagement with one of the Ince Clans girls, what do you think?"
"You can't decide for him father, he isn't part of our clan." Answered Roland bored.
"Nonsense, I banished him and I can also decide to take him back to the clan." His voice grew colder.
Roland shook his head, "I fear you don't have that power anymore. Like I said he isn't part of our clan." Said Roland, he threw a scroll to his father the Patriarch of the Silver Clan.
He catched the scroll, opening it. His green eyes squinted when he read it.
"A Life Contract to not leak our clans secret art? Don't tell me..."
Roland stayed silent.
The old man stared angrily at Roland for some time before sighing, "You have disappointed me son."
Roland only shrugged.
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Elijah came back from the city, heading to his first class in Green Academy. Some new students recognized him, they looked at him in disbelief. They saw him wearing the clothes that only the Elite Class Students were allowed to wear and started to discuss.
"Isn't that the blind waste who was banished from the Silver Clan? How come he is a Elite Student?" Commented one.
"I thought he would fail the test and join us in the Basic Class..."
"Seems like isn't a waste."
Elijah ignored the gossip, he walked through the opened door, entering the classroom for the Elite Class and felt many gazes falling on him. He saw a bunch of students sitting on different places.
He walked up some stairs, sitting on a free spot with no one near him. Elijah felt hostile gazes directed at him, he turned his head. Three teens who were sitting above him to his left were glaring at him.
Elijah could only shake his head, the three teens were obviously from the Silver Clan.
If his old classmates from Earth could see him now they would start to pray for the teachers and students. Elijah didn't have bad grades but he has always been an *sshole.
One of the three teens stood up, walking down to Elijah. The other students watched him with interest.
"Hey trash why are you here? The Basic Class is on the third floor." Said the youth with short silver hair coldly. The girl with long silver hair giggled coldly, only the last youth with silver hair ignored everything around him. He was like a block of ice.
"I'm blind but what is your excuse? Look at my clothes and tell me if I look like someone from the Basic Class you idiot." Commented Elijah lazily.
The youth's expression became gloomy, "What did you just say?"
*FART*
Elijah had lifted his butt, letting out a nasty fart in the direction of the handsome youth with short silver hair.
Everyone was stunned for a moment before roaring out in laughter.
The girl from the Silver Clan hand an ugly expression, even the ice block sitting next to her frowned.
The handsome youth didn't know what to say, his brain needed time to process what just happened. He stared down at Elijah with an chilling expression, a spear appeared inside his hand.
"You are dead!" Whispered the youth with a gloomy voice. Never in live was he humiliated like today.
But before he could move to attack he felt a strong grip on his arm. The youth was already about to explode, but paled when he saw who was the one holding him back.
"Weapons are only allowed on the training ground, you started this, now swallow it." Said a boy with soft green, curly hair that matched the color of the Elite Class Students long coat.