Suspended in midair, Adlet's body continued its slow, unwavering ascent, defying gravity with effortless grace.
He had already risen past the height of a single-story building, his silhouette stark against the expanse of the heavens, and yet, his ascent showed no signs of stopping.
Flakey's voice rang out, magnified by his mana, carrying a tone of bemused awe. "WOW! Never thought I'd witness a student ascending to Heaven in my first class."
His gaze flickered between Adlet and the rest of his students, evaluating their reactions.
Scattered across the open grove, students sat atop rough-hewn tree stumps, their posture tense in deep concentration—until Flakey's amplified voice shattered the quiet.
Some blinked in confusion, snapping their heads toward him, their focus unraveling in an instant.
Flakey clicked his tongue, displeased. 'Tch, some of them have decent focus, but they're too easily distracted… None of them are quite like him.'
