Eden remained silent.
This had turned into a complicated matter.
The surroundings were all shocked to see this.
Even the Principals were dumbfounded seeing their Lord act like this.
He was always a person who was optimistic, friendly and welcoming to everyone which is the reason that many wished to work under him.
Precise in deciding in any tough times and was never fast-tempered or someone easy to pick a fight with.
But, here he seemed nothing like he was. He was angered and lost his temper hearing someone claiming to be from the Magus Bloodline.
When he had witnessed everyone killed before him with his own eyes what else would be his reaction?
The Lord no longer believed in the orb that represented his family and bloodline.
Something dark was behind this however, at this moment Eden had to clarify his state.
"So, this what the system warned me about?" said the Magus inwards sadly.
The Main questline. Confirm you Blooyourne. It didn't mean the hall or the people in it but this Great Lord.
"It warned me about traits occurrence and I was worried about it. However, I didn't expect it to be this tough." He looked up at the furious Lord who was boiling in rage and thought, "so this is what extreme meant for me. The system was right.
The Main questline won't be easy to achieve. And here is the stage.
I need to perform well or else my life will end."
He began to rack his brain trying hard to think of something, thinking of a clue that how will he confirm the great Lord his identity that is a Magus.
He was not fake but, real.
He was a true holder of the Magus bloodline.
The other two identities "Locker" and "Black Crest" could wait for their turn for an explanation.
Right now, was the justification of his bloodline.
How will he do it?
"This isn't a battlefield or a war zone. It is a stage to prove the truth and expose the false where I play the role of the main character.
Everyone is watching me.
Everyone's eyes are on me from all sides.
They need proof.
A piece of strong evidence that can erase the doubt giving me another chance but, how?
How can I do that?
And from where can I bring it?
This evidence is enough to prove of the great lord including the onlookers and everyone standing here.
This is the great Lord who is asking me not a friend.
Which is more devastating.
Someone having such a high rank won't believe in anything so easily. Think Eden! Think! How?!"
his head hung dropping his hat off his head on the floor.
His action appeared to all as though he had fallen into despair and hopelessness.
The students began to wonder whether he truly was lying in front of them all.
And that his plan failed, that's why he looks so hopeless after hearing the threat. They began to ask each other will he get executed for lying.
What if he was just playing a prank on them?
"Do you think they will kill him?" asked a girl worried for the boy's well-being to her friend.
"I don't know, I am not sure myself."
"Even if he gets executed, so what?" interrupted a boy at the same table, "lairs deserve worse."
"But, then we will be also listed in execution for doing any errors, right?" asked the same girl pointing out that this school may not be safe as it seems now.
This started creating doubt in the surrounding students' hearts.
"Execution doesn't only means killing," interrupted a senior who also was presented at the same table, "it also refers to abandoning the place. He can be concealed that's all.
A school can never murder its STUDENTS, only a fool will plot that."
"Huh?" the members seated at the table were stunned when he smiled at all remarking,
"After all, it's our second home, remember?"
This created relief in all hearts as everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
However, on the second floor, everything was opposite how it was for the students.
As they were in this academy for much longer than the students. All the teaching staff was intermated by the case.
They complained how ill-mannered the boy was to enrage the Great Lord by his identity.
They were mad at him.
"He had no humanity in him to lie in front of the Lord." scolded a teacher complain, "he doesn't deserve to be here!"
"Execution is his best treatment" added a male teacher.
"On the contrary, he is the weakest one. Not to mention his level is -1. What a weakling."
"I hate such weakling students" clenched a teacher his teeth.
Meanwhile, among the Principals, the Principal of Skills asked,
"Sorry for bothering but, but did you two…. I mean Principal of Knowledge and Principal of Voids waste your time to save such a weakling like him?
He isn't near one. Then why all the struggle?"
"Was it emotions?" asked the Principal of Voids as he was starting to regret his role back there.
At first, the Principal of Knowledge remained silent.
Everyone around was wondering whether he was regretting his actions or was anguished by the level, the result, and the play in font of all.
Unexpectedly, he began to smile, breathe out a sigh of relief as if to myself, and replied,
"I don't mind anything about this boy. He fine for me."
"Pardon?" questioned the Principal of Cyber, "what do you mean explain yourself."
"It's not emotions, my brothers," replied the Principal of Knowledge in great confidence, "it's power. The power within him is supreme."
"What are you trying to aim at, Principal of Knowledge?" asked the Principal of Source.
He pointed out at Eden with a smirk, "let me give you all a bit of a spoiler about him. He will turn out to be the strongest student…. Not just in this school but, in the entire history of the resolution. He will be a record-breaker of his OWN family. All you need to do is… spare him some time."