Back in the exam, everyone's shock stirred to a slight calm. Though they were still taken aback, they had to compose themselves for what they knew was going to happen next.
Linus jumped onto the stage, not hesitating for one bit. His expression was unrelentingly calm, as he spoke, "You've had your fun. It's time for the finaly now, where the bull is trampled."
These words caused an aura of awe within the room. Lyrian smirked, "I'm no bull," He paused, "But I'm sure even you know that by now."
"Enough of the useless words. Get ready Theageld." Linus gracefully took his wand out from his waist belt. He held it by his side, as Lyrian also unsheathed his blade.
