When the final ranking was announced, the headmaster brought the ceremony to a close.
A small orb of mana vibrated at his side, expanding, vibrating with a bright blue hue before fracturing into shards, each one striking off like a star, homing in on everyone who had passed before fading away into the surrounding atmosphere.
"Think of this as a demonstration of some of the things you can achieve in the future," he stroked his beard. "Now head back to your dorms, "Soon, you will be informed of your homeroom. Report there immediately."
"That is all, you can leave." Aldric's voice echoed one last time through the dome.
Those who passed began to head back to their dorms. Tired. Excited. And most of all relieved. As for those who failed — some stood in silence, others clenching their fists and made their way back to pack up and leave.
However some burst out into protest.
"This is bullshit! I passed the written!"
"This whole system's rigged!"
"I demand a recount!"
