He had only arrived a few seconds earlier, but his eyes were fixed with intense interest on Seth, the fifteen-year-old boy who effortlessly dispatched two Class Six mana beasts. The way Seth moved, the grace and precision with which he wielded his sword, all spoke volumes of a talent well beyond his years.
Observing the young boy's prowess as a Class Six magic swordsman, he couldn't help but smile. "Someone on par with him, huh?"
High above, the old man on the bird shifted his gaze, and his eyes widened for a brief moment. He recognized the signs of a formidable warrior in the making, a young talent with the potential to shake the foundations of the magical world.
