Chapter 144 - Chapter 144 Selection.

The ripple effect of Elysia's extraordinary performance in the University Exams reverberated across combat universities throughout the country, sparking a fervor among students, professors, and administrators alike. Each institution sought to bolster its reputation and prowess by attracting talents of Elysia's caliber.

At Crimson Blade Combat University, renowned for its emphasis on swordsmanship and martial arts, Professor Veridian gathered the faculty to discuss the potential acquisition of Elysia. "Her mastery of the Death's Scythe is unparalleled. Imagine the strides we could make in refining our curriculum on weapon mastery and combat arts with her as an integral part."

Meanwhile, Thunderstrike Mage Academy, known for nurturing prodigious spellcasters, held its own deliberations. Professor Lysandra, a respected figure in the magical community, envisioned Elysia's role in advancing the study of forbidden magics. "Her encounter in the Nightmare Gate showcased a deep understanding of corrupted energies. This aligns perfectly with our pursuit of delving into the forbidden arts, expanding our knowledge beyond conventional boundaries."

The scenario was no different at Shadowstalkers Rogue Institute, where stealth and cunning were paramount. Professor Varian, an expert in covert operations, expressed his thoughts. "Elysia's proficiency in the Gates suggests a keen sense of strategy. Our institute could benefit greatly from her insights, particularly in the training of shadow operatives and infiltration tactics."

In the grand citadel of Titanforge Artificer Academy, where technology and invention reigned supreme, Professor Aurora saw a unique opportunity. "Her array manipulation and understanding of artificial Gates could revolutionize our studies in magical engineering. We could push the boundaries of what is achievable in our workshops."

As the news spread and discussions unfolded, the buzz around Elysia's potential enrollment reached a crescendo. Students gathered in courtyards and common areas, sharing speculations and rumors about which university she might choose.

In the courtyard of Crimson Blade Combat University, a group of swordsmanship enthusiasts engaged in a spirited conversation. "If Elysia joins us, we could witness a resurgence of traditional martial arts," one student mused.

At Thunderstrike Mage Academy, the air was thick with anticipation. A cluster of spellcasters debated the potential impact of Elysia's presence on their magical research. "Think of the experiments we could conduct with her insights into corrupted energies," said another student, eyes gleaming with excitement.

Meanwhile, in the shadowy corners of Shadowstalkers Rogue Institute, a gathering of stealth and infiltration enthusiasts speculated on how Elysia might redefine covert operations. "Her strategic mind could elevate our training programs to a whole new level," one student whispered.

Over at Titanforge Artificer Academy, a group of aspiring inventors exchanged ideas on integrating Elysia's array manipulation skills into their projects. "Imagine the devices we could create with her expertise," one student enthused.

As the fervor continued, university administrators strategized on how to present the most enticing offers to Elysia, each institution vying to become the canvas upon which she would paint her legacy.

In this tapestry of academic ambitions, the snake of competition slithered through the halls of knowledge, leaving behind a trail of excitement, speculation, and the relentless pursuit of excellence.

In the aftermath of the University Exams, the testing ground buzzed with a palpable energy as the rankings of the students were revealed. A large display board illuminated with the results, and the students eagerly gathered to witness the unveiling of their standings.

Elysia, the enigmatic figure who had effortlessly dominated each segment of the examinations, claimed the coveted first position.

Whispers of awe and admiration rippled through the crowd as her name glowed at the pinnacle of the rankings. Some students exchanged glances, acknowledging the undeniable prowess Elysia had showcased in every facet of the tests.

Among those huddled in the crowd were a group of aspiring warriors, their eyes fixated on the display board. "Did you see Elysia in the Strength Test? She practically shattered the expectations," remarked one, admiration evident in his voice. The others nodded in agreement, their conversation a blend of excitement and respect for the newly crowned top performer.

As for Drakon, securing the second position, he garnered his fair share of attention. Students discussed his exceptional performance, particularly in the Strength and Speed Tests. "That punch in the Strength Test, and the way he tackled the Speed Exam – impressive," commented a mage enthusiast, acknowledging Drakon's versatility.

The representatives from various combat universities huddled in discussion, dissecting the results and contemplating the potential addition of these extraordinary talents to their respective institutions. Emissaries from Crimson Blade Combat University exchanged knowing glances, recognizing the allure of having both Elysia and Drakon contribute to the advancement of swordsmanship.

At Thunderstrike Mage Academy, discussions revolved around the compatibility of Elysia's array manipulation skills with their magical research endeavors. "Her abilities in the Gates and the Mana Test – she could open up new avenues for our studies," suggested a mage academic.

Meanwhile, in the corners of Shadowstalkers Rogue Institute, whispers of intrigue surrounded Drakon's aptitude for stealth. "His performance in the Reaction Test – that's the kind of agility we need in our training programs," noted a shadow operative hopeful.

As the crowd dispersed, the air was charged with anticipation and speculation. The students, now aware of their rankings, contemplated their futures and the potential opportunities that awaited them.

Some celebrated their achievements, while others contemplated how they could improve and ascend in the next phase of their academic journey.

Elysia and Drakon, positioned at the forefront of the rankings, stood as symbols of excellence, their names etched in the annals of the University Exams.

The snake of competition, having revealed its twists and turns, now slithered into the realm of university admissions, where the real challenges and adventures awaited.

The City Lord, an imposing figure of authority, approached Elysia with a polite smile that barely concealed the astonishment lurking in his eyes. He extended a congratulatory hand, a gesture that carried both respect for her achievements and a subtle acknowledgment of the unexpected turn of events.

"Congratulations, Elysia," the City Lord began, his voice carrying a tone of admiration. "Your performance in the University Exams was nothing short of extraordinary. I must say, your talents extend far beyond the canvas."

Elysia, ever composed and enigmatic, accepted the congratulations with a nod of gratitude. She couldn't help but notice the curiosity mingled with surprise in the City Lord's gaze. It was evident that her dual identity as both a renowned artist and a formidable warrior had caught him off guard.

"Thank you, City Lord," Elysia replied, her words measured and deliberate. "Artistry and combat, seemingly disparate worlds, yet I find harmony in their convergence."

The City Lord, still processing the revelation, gestured toward the display board showcasing the rankings. "You've secured the top position, and rightfully so. It's a testament to your exceptional abilities. I must admit, I didn't anticipate such prowess from our city's esteemed artist."

Elysia's response carried a subtle undertone of amusement. "Appearances can be deceiving, City Lord. The canvas and the battlefield share a common truth – mastery lies in the art of control."

As the City Lord absorbed her words, he couldn't help but muse on the multifaceted nature of Elysia's talents. "Indeed, control is a rare gift, whether it's over brush strokes or blades. Our city is fortunate to have such a versatile gem in its midst."

The conversation delved into the intricacies of Elysia's journey, bridging the gap between her artistic acclaim and newfound combat prowess. The City Lord, ever the diplomatic leader, sought to understand the dynamics at play. "Do you see yourself pursuing both paths, Elysia? Balancing the canvas and the sword?"

Elysia's response held a touch of mystery, "Life is a canvas, City Lord. I paint upon it with the hues of my choices. Whether the strokes are formed by a brush or a blade, the artistry endures."

The City Lord, though taken aback initially, found himself appreciating the depth of Elysia's perspective. He extended an invitation, "Should you ever wish to share your insights or explore opportunities for collaboration, the city stands ready to support its exceptional talents."

As they parted ways, the City Lord couldn't shake off the lingering surprise at the revelation of Elysia's dual identity.

Meanwhile, Elysia, veiled in her enigmatic aura, continued to navigate the intricate tapestry of her intertwined destinies – a masterful blend of artistry and combat expertise.

Upon returning to her opulent mansion, Elysia was greeted by a wave of excitement and congratulatory fervor from her devoted maids and butlers. The grandeur of the estate echoed with the hushed whispers of anticipation as they gathered to acknowledge their remarkable mistress.

Maria, Elysia's trusted confidante and chief maid, led the chorus of well-wishers. "Congratulations, Mistress Elysia! Your triumph in the University Exams has left everyone in awe. We are immensely proud."

The butlers, donned in impeccable uniforms, added their voices to the celebratory atmosphere. "A toast to Mistress Elysia, the epitome of excellence!"

Elysia, the enigmatic figure at the center of this jubilation, acknowledged the acclaim with a gracious nod. Her eyes, veiled by an air of mystery, hinted at the depths of her thoughts as she navigated through the sea of well-wishers.