The test ended soon enough.
August's qualifications didn't need to be questioned anymore.
His mental stability in the midst of chaos was astonishing. No genius at his age should've ever been able to show results like those.
That includes those from the Holy Clans.
A mentality like August's could only be developed through years of experience in combat. August had put his age down as 18. His body looked young, but just barely mature enough to be passable.
For him to maintain such stability could only mean that he'd been involved in war for his entire life, from birth to now.
It was incomprehensible, really.
Rakon and his assistants had their jaws wide open as they made sense of the data.
How much more surprised would they be when they realized that August had never actually been in a fight with another sentient being before?
None of the other dragons had to go through what he did.
