Chapter-6:The Welcome Ceremony

The grand doors of the Higher Academy swung open, welcoming the selected disciples into its hallowed halls. Kim Sohu, among the chosen few, stepped into an awe-inspiring world of knowledge, magic, and martial arts. The atmosphere buzzed with excitement as the disciples marveled at the towering structures that adorned the academy grounds.

The welcome ceremony, a spectacle of grandeur, unfolded in the academy's central courtyard. The principal, a figure of authority and wisdom, took the stage. The air resonated with anticipation as the disciples gathered, their eyes fixed on the esteemed speaker.

"Welcome, honored disciples, to the Higher Academy—the nexus of enlightenment and growth," the principal began, his voice echoing with a harmonious resonance. "Here, within these ancient walls, you shall embark on a journey that transcends the boundaries of your current selves. Each of you, regardless of background or origin, holds the potential for greatness."

He continued, weaving a tapestry of words that spoke of the academy's rich history and the countless practitioners who had walked its halls. The principal emphasized the significance of unity and shared growth, proclaiming that every disciple possessed the power to rise above their limitations.

Yet, amidst the inspiring words, a stark reality lingered. The Higher Academy, a beacon of opportunity, accepted only a fraction of those who aspired to tread its paths. Out of the ten thousand hopefuls, only a thousand would earn the coveted title of outer disciples.

As the principal concluded his speech, the courtyard erupted in applause, the echoes of the welcome resonating through the academy's vast corridors. The disciples, energized by the principal's words, dispersed to explore the limited areas accessible to them.

In the weeks that followed, the academy bustled with activity. Disciples engaged in rigorous training, honing their skills in anticipation of the impending elimination test. The air was charged with a sense of camaraderie and competition as individuals forged bonds and alliances.

Sohu, navigating the labyrinthine halls, felt the pulse of the academy's energy. Every corner held secrets, and the air seemed to hum with the echoes of countless practitioners who had walked these paths before him. The title of "trail disciples" adorned the hopefuls, a temporary designation that would be shed or embraced based on the outcome of the elimination test.

The academy, with its sprawling libraries, arcane chambers, and training grounds, became a realm of exploration. Sohu delved into ancient tomes, refining his knowledge of spellcasting and martial arts. Collaborative sessions with fellow disciples unveiled new techniques, and the fusion of diverse talents enriched the collective growth.

As the days passed, whispers of the elimination test circulated among the trail disciples. The anticipation hung in the air, and an undercurrent of both anxiety and determination swept through the academy. The elimination test, a crucible that would separate the chosen from the hopeful, loomed on the horizon.

After a month of preparation, the day of reckoning arrived. The academy's vast courtyard transformed into an arena of trials, and the principal, a figure of solemn authority, addressed the gathered disciples.

"Today, you stand on the precipice of your destiny. The elimination test will determine those who shall continue their journey within the Higher Academy," the principal declared, his words cutting through the charged atmosphere. "It is a test not only of strength but of resilience, adaptability, and the unyielding pursuit of excellence."

The trials unfolded, each disciple facing challenges that pushed them to their limits. Sparing sessions tested martial prowess, where precision and strategy were as crucial as raw strength. Mana quality examinations scrutinized the purity and control of the disciples' magical essence.

Spellcasting echoed through the air, martial arts techniques danced with precision, and the courtyard became a canvas for the convergence of magic and physical prowess.

As the trials concluded, the principal stood once again before the disciples. "Out of ten thousand, only a thousand shall remain. Your performance today will determine your status within the academy. Those who pass shall bear the title of outer disciples, marking the beginning of a journey filled with limitless possibilities."

The tension in the courtyard was palpable as the names of the successful disciples were announced. Sohu, his heart pounding with anticipation, listened for his name among the chosen few. As the principal uttered the words, relief and elation washed over him—Sohu, now an outer disciple, stood at the gateway to a realm where the pursuit of knowledge and power reached unprecedented heights.

The Higher Academy, with its arcane wonders and ancient teachings, welcomed the outer disciples into a new chapter of their journey. The trials that awaited them within its confines were unknown, but one thing was certain—the echoes of the elimination test would resonate through the corridors, a testament to the resilience and potential of those who dared to dream within the hallowed halls of enlightenment.