Evelyn had been nervous and on edge ever since the test began. Perhaps it was because of all the stares from the crowd, or perhaps because of the mishap right before the test, but in either case, she had considered the worst possibility every time.
And when her grandfather told her to be careful, she was already on high alert against the box.
It was a good thing she was so cautious, because otherwise she might not have caught the strange furry earthworm looking thing in her hand.
Perhaps calling it a furry snake would be more appropriate, but it did not have a head like a snake.
Remembering her grandfather's words, she started channeling spirit power through the worm.
Unlike with the stone slate earlier, this time she could clearly feel that some of her spirit power was lost, and it would take some time to recover. Thankfully the amount wasn't much, and she still felt confident in her reserves.
