The students had entered through the front gates of the Central Academy, following a wide tunnel that led them to an expansive open area. Just as they had seen from above, the place truly did feel like a giant magical theme park.
The first thing to greet them was an impressive magical display, a grand illusion of the school's principal, Grand Magus Ibarin. Animated by power stones, the image floated above the entrance, swirling gracefully as if casting two spells from his hands.
I wonder what kind of chaos would unfold if I took out the power source for that thing, Raze mused to himself. He didn't care for flashy performances or legacy symbolism like many of the other mages did.
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