Everyone that was curious about Lawrend stopped and stared at the sign. Some of them quickly left and came back with their friends. Lawrend waited for an hour before he moved.
He stood up at the center of the stage. He swung his head as he gazed at the Earth Mages watching him with curious faces.
"I will start. What does it mean to be an Earth Mage?" Lawrend asked.
None answered him. Not because they didn't know the answer but because it was a dumb question. An Earth Mage was self-explanatory in itself. They have the power to change the earth with their spells.
"I suppose none of you really have an idea what it meant. All of you are lucky to be living in an environment where the fire element mana is this dense," Lawrend said and swung his hand around, which caused red fire mana fog to fall from his hand like a mystical waterfall.
