Watching these kids get ruthlessly beaten black, blue and white by these strong beasts, Wolfram did nothing to stop it.
He laid on the rock, enjoying the show.
It was good for them to learn on their own, how to accurately eliminate enemies.
Not only that, he was happy to see them using their knowledge to deal with their opponents too.
He wasn't talking about combat knowledge, but other theoretical knowledge too.
Look over there. Little Helen had grabbed a bunch of herbs she recalled as poisonous.
The little girl already rubbed it on her the stony spear before delivering another stack
Good job!
The best already felt the venous sting from the poison.
Wolfram stared at the children with calculation.
'Once they break through their mortal core, it will be time to send them out on their first errands around the vicinity.'
'After that, the first few layers of the Forest of Ashes.'
