About thirty minutes passed, and Dante didn't show any kind of reaction as he watched the young people go in front of him; in fact, he found it all quite boring. He thought that people with Silver Level wouldn't even get into the school, but it was quite the opposite. There were more than 120 candidates from Silver Rank.
"Am I too arrogant? Silver rank shouldn't be considered low level, right? Why are so many bad people passing so easily? I thought this was an elite academy." He really thought that way since that's how it was presented to him. Everything seemed too easy? He didn't even know what to do.
Dante observed everyone go ahead of him; he wanted to be the last, but everyone thought the same. After all the "normal" students were gone, only about 60 people remained. And these people were completely different from the Silver and Gold Rank groups that had passed; different energies began to emerge, and Dante was a little uncomfortable.
