Chapter 388: Go First (2/2)

Jerach stepped down feeling somewhat dejected.

”Qiyra Snow. 29 years old. Inferior Grade Four Variant Water affinity.”

”Syl Keafir. 30 years old. Medial Grade Four Empty Sword Embryo.”

”Zilar Qanif. 35 years old. Quasi Grade Four Empty Spear Embryo.”

Zilar calmly accepted his evaluation, his gaze still blazing with determination. For the first time, a curious glint lit in the eyes of the female. It was quite baffling, though, that this glint would appear for the worst evaluation yet.

At that moment, with the start of the third phase, the audience had already chosen their seats.

Of course, it was impossible for them to enter the tower. But, they were now allowed to enter the city and reach the central region around the Tower. There, they found a stadium of sorts where the matters occurring inside the were projected out for the viewing pleasure.

Unfortunately for them, due to the fact these images only appeared at the start of the third phase, these spectators had no idea what happened between Leonel and the others previously.

”Sister-in-law, who's that ugly girl beside that mean guy? Is he two-timing big sis?”

Rie didn't seem very happy with what she was seeing. While others were focused on the registration, she was paying attention to something completely different.

Heira remained silent, keeping her elegant posture. Many in the crowd couldn't help but gravitate toward her, but the banner of the Keafir family was too strong of  a barrier.

Hearing Rie's words, a middle-aged man sitting beside Zimo frowned.

”What is this all about?”

This man was Syl's father, City Lord Keafir. Hearing that his daughter was being two-timed was definitely news to him. Since when had his daughter been dating in the first place and why didn't he know anything about it?

Heira smiled lightly. ”It's nothing, father-in-law. Rie just has an overactive imagination.”

Rie pouted after hearing this, but didn't go against Heira. Though City Lord Keafir raised an eyebrow, he didn't say anything more. Rie's little mental lapses were the last thing on his mind. His son needed to perform well this time. They had much more riding on this.

Of course, there was someone else who needed Anared to perform well, and that was his very own wife. But, her reason for wanting this was very much different from her father-in-law…

…

”Do you want to go first?” Leonel asked with a smile.

Aina nodded lightly and walked forward, climbing to the platform and placing her delicate palm upon the alter.

The female's eyes glowed. Of all those here, she was most curious about Aina's performance since she had a good impression of the young girl. But, when she read them, her eyes couldn't help but widen, her breath hitching slightly.