Within a few minutes, I arrived at the meeting place where the King of the Heavenly realm brought his men to announce the decree. I silently walk towards the rest area with the soldiers. Like the first time I saw them, they are still wearing their armor like they are about to enter a war.
Moments later, a man who was wearing silver armor stopped me from walking. “Who are you?” he asked rudely. His voice is deep, and his tone is somewhat barbaric. I pouted at his question. “I’m here to enter the academy,” I answered him and gave him a smile. His brows furrowed while staring at me intensely. I feel like he’s weighing my answer.
“Wait, here,” he ordered and walked over to the old man. I think he’s already in his forties. He is still wearing the long white hat. He looks dignified and well re
