Priestess Ai Xueli's words had just ceased when An Su felt the view before his eyes blur.
A soft buzzing noise reached his ears.
A sheet of paper woven from light gently floated down before him, landing in An Su's hands on its own.
The sheet was as thin as a cicada's wing, weightless, and it was a set of instructions for the exam, as well as a pledge.
[Dear Mr. An Su Moningsta, greetings, your exam number is 061, and your examination location is the sixth cathedral of the Alchemical and Engineering Church.]
[The subject of this assessment is 'the allocation and usage of spell slots and magic points'.]
[Exam weighting: 30%.]
[Exam instructions: Restricted by the Alchemic Magic Circle, you can and may only use four memory slots. You are free to choose spells from a magic book for temporary equipment and allocate ten magic points for use.]
