43rd Settlement’s Trump Card

"Student Asaeya, take position." At the training grounds of the 43rd Settlement's Academy of Refinement, an Instructor announced. "First Test! Might!"

He stood beside a slab of bone positioned forty metres away from Asaeya. Students formed a perimeter around the training grounds, watching the activity.

Asaeya was twelve years old, about to become thirteen in a couple of months. But she had already applied to graduate, hence garnering a lot of attention.

Moreover, the walls, corridor, and even the floor of the Academy were covered by Imagination Art, all supplied by her. So, not a single student was ignorant of her contribution, hyping her up.

'Today's the day I graduate.' Thinking as such, Asaeya infused her Prana into a bone sphere and focused. At the Instructor's signal, she sent it hurling at her maximum speed, causing it to thunderously slam into the bone slab forty metres away.