The Chronomancer.

“So typical of the academy,” Alec muttered as he joined his team.

“Always giving us outdated information and forcing us to deal with the consequences of their mistakes.”

The female mage, realizing that nobody was focused on her, swiftly got into her truck, accelerated and secured her position as the third position, desperate to escape the chaos, she vanished along with the rest of her team as she had finally passed the Race of Death.

However, the Chronomancer showed no interest in them, his attention fixated on Alec and his companions, but his look changed when he noticed the student badge peeking out from Arthur’s waist.

“Once again, the War God Mage Academy sends its little mages to me,” the Chronomancer scoffed.