"Xan, I believe you will awaken a high tier talent. Don't worry about anything—your grandpa is here with you," the old man spoke, a smile spreading over his wrinkly face. Then he whispered in a low voice, "It would be better if you awaken a talent better than that brute of a family."
Xander smiled listening to his grandfather's words, who is a rune master at the 4th Gate class, yet he acts like this; the young man couldn't help but laugh a little.
"Don't worry, grandpa; I know I will awaken a high tier talent. This whole arrangement was made solely for me, just watch the show," Xander spoke with a haughty look, his fox like eyes seeming as if they were closed.
After glancing towards the Tarvin family, he arrogantly made his way towards the platform, but once arriving in front of the table, he bowed his head respectfully in front of the Priest.
"I have high hopes for you," the Priest spoke, his smile widening.
