A week was enough for Sylvester to try out a few things. The best thing about training with the Pope was that he could go all out. No matter how powerful or destructive, the Pope had nothing to fear against him.
In doing so, Sylvester wished to compare his level. Before, he was just a little Archwizard, unable to exert himself fully due to the injury. Now, he was a level three Archwizard, and the difference was supposed to be stark.
Boom!
