"You are seeing this too, right?"
Esimo was the person to break the stifling silence.
With a loud sigh tinged with astonishment, Everlong replied,
"Yeah. You are not hallucinating. Neither is anyone from the spectral race playing mind games on you."
Esimo looked at Everlong, chuckling, "You seem more shocked than I am. Weren't you the one who said you have a feeling he will cause an uproar in the academy very soon?"
Everlong rolled her eyes at his words. "Well, having a hunch is one thing. Turns out though, that seeing it happen is a whole different situation. Also, I did not expect it to be this incredulous. 98 percent purity level?
Those gifted alchemists making a name for themselves across the empire have almost 91 percent purity level for their alchemical products.
Yet a seventeen-year-old, who's even young enough to be my son, managed to shatter their record after just becoming an alchemist for not more than even two months?
What sort of monster is this human?"
