ZWAIN'S POV:-
I take Sir Aether's brothers to the High training ground located a bit farther from the Castle. Walking into the place through a small tunnel like a long entrance, I look at the two brothers who are looking at each other. I might be imagining, but there are sparks flying between their eyes. Their 'friendly' smile never left their faces though.
As we entered the place, a humongous stadium came in front of our eyes that stretched as far as we could see. Honestly, it's just the space magic that enlarges the already vast field we have, making it a perfect place to fight and test your abilities. Since Elves believe that their strength is the use of natural mana, we do not depend on machines or other sorts to increase our power.
'At least that's what most of the Elves do.'
