Chapter 2010 Mountain
Before Emery and his companions lay a breathtaking sight: a part of the mountain that stood majestically, seeming to meld seamlessly with the sky above. As they gazed upon it, they discerned a winding staircase disappearing into the ethereal cloudy mist that enveloped the peak.
As they approached, they noticed a massive wooden gate that marked the entrance to the climb. Hundreds of acolytes milled about, their faces a mix of determination preparing themselves for the ascent.
Grand Magus Aurora, her voice serene yet commanding, identified the imposing structure.
"This is Perseverance Mountain, successfully conquer this peak, and you shall earn the title of inner acolyte."
With measured words, the grand magus outlined the challenge that lay ahead: a staggering 11,674-step climb spanning six miles. Acolytes had a mere three hours to reach the summit; failure to do so would result in immediate teleportation back to the base.
Despite the apparent ease suggested by the distance and number of steps, there was an unspoken understanding among the group that this challenge held deeper complexities than mere physical exertion. The possibility of hidden obstacles or tests loomed over them, adding an air of mystery to the task at hand.
Titus's eagerness to take on the challenge was infectious, his enthusiasm spurring the others into action. "Let's do this!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with determination and excitement.
With their spirits high and their resolve firm, the four young acolytes eagerly prepared to embark on the ascent.
Grand Magus Aurora decided it was time to conclude the tour.
"I still have other matters to attend to, we will speak again later" she announced asking Emery for personal time to talk tomorrow, "Meanwhile I will send someone to guide you."
Emery and the others expressed their gratitude to the Deputy Headmaster. Before departing, she turned to Emery with a meaningful expression.
"Thank you for accepting the position," she said softly, her words carrying a weight of significance. "I am sure your late master would be proud."
Emery nodded thoughtfully, acknowledging the unexpected rigors they faced. Despite their prior knowledge and preparations for the academy, there appear to be unforeseen changes and adjustments each year.
As the four acolytes commenced their ascent, Emery decided to utilize his spirit reading ability to closely monitor their progress. However, the environment posed a challenge to his senses. The space around them seemed to warp and distort, while the mist enveloping the area further obscured his perception.
Such obstacles were to be expected, considering the prohibition on spellcasting imposed upon the acolytes. Nevertheless, Emery's mastery of spirit sense set him apart from conventional magus. Over the years, his abilities had grown significantly. Through steadfast effort and concentration, he managed to pierce through the swirling mist, albeit with considerable difficulty.
Despite giving their all, the four young acolytes encountered numerous obstacles along their ascent. In addition to contending with the peculiar energy surrounding the mountain and the physical challenges posed by the steep terrain, they also encountered other acolytes who sought to impede their progress. However, the group refused to be deterred, standing their ground against these challenges and maintaining their focus on the task at hand.
Unfortunatly, after three more grueling hours passed, the group found themselves making minimal progress, having ascended only a few hundred steps higher. They were disheartened to realize that they hadn't even reached the halfway point of the challenge. Watching other acolytes return from the summit successfully, many of them younger than themselves, only served to compound their frustration.
"Master, are we truly not qualified for the inner halls?" Arminius voiced his concerns, his tone tinged with doubt.
Emery, however, reassured these youngsters, urging them not to worry. He claimed to understand what was transpiring, preparing to explain the real obstacles of the mountain. However, before he could elaborate, a voice interjected, disrupting their conversation.
"Kid, I hope you're not cheating..."
The voice belonged to a Magus clad in the uniform of a senior staff member. Despite his youthful appearance, there was an air of authority about him as he casually addressed the group. Emery couldn't shake off a sense of familiarity upon seeing the man's face, prompting him to inquire further.
"Who are you?"
"You dont recognize me kid?" the blond hair youth answer with a smile.
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