Mares had no idea what kind of waves he was causing among the professors of the battling side of the Battle Crown Academy. Not like he would have given much thought to it even if he knew.
Battles had an interesting of giving those taking part in it a prolonged sense of time, so sometimes a battle could last a total of one minute but for the warriors fighting it could feel like one hundred times that amount of time had passed.
Even a battle like the one Mares was having now, as simple as it might have felt for him, had that effect. Barely five minutes passed but through concentrating on improving his control over his electricity and berserk energy, the silver-eyed felt like a much longer period of time had passed, not that he was complaining.
However, after that, it soon became clear that he had reached a bottleneck and would no longer be able to improve that way.
