"Ok, that's enough you miserable bastards!"
The familiar loud voice of the white mannequin broke them out of their immersion, and finally, all 8 of them were gathered again before it.
"Well, the assessment is very simple".
"The first assessment is a basic manipulation assessment".
"First in line is the Dagger assessment".
"I will randomly call on anyone of you to come out to take the assessment first. If you fail a single one among the categories, you are disqualified".
Hearing that, all 8 of them became serious even as the mannequin smirked.
With its eerie black eyes, it looked through them then all of a sudden, it pointed its finger at one of them.
"…!" Aegon froze in shock.
'Is he pointing at me?'
"Yes, you," the white mannequin chuckled. "You will be the one to commence the assessment".
"You can do it!" George patted him on the back and pushed him out.
