"Damn, I didn't hold back..." Charles cursed inwardly, looking at the broken door handle in his hand.
After several days of intensive training, his strength had significantly increased, and he was still adjusting to the changes in his body. With just a little effort, he hadn't expected to tear the door off its hinges.
Looking up, Charles found himself right in the center of the entire grand hall, surrounded by a fighting platform built of white marble that looked incredibly majestic.
In the outer stands, there were tens of thousands of people, including thousands of high school seniors attending the recruitment ceremony. Every significant power within Lsengard's jurisdiction had sent representatives.
The tens of thousands of eyes in the stands all turned toward him. The hall, previously quiet, became somewhat noisy due to this misstep by the young man.
