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An old man with a white beard that reached his knees appeared on the stage.
His eyes which had seen the ups and downs of life looked at the youth in front of him and opened and nodded.
"That's the legendary Headmaster of the Dark Wing. Don't judge him by his appearance, he is unfathomably powerful." Cesar muttered in a low voice afraid of disturbing anyone.
Dawn nodded at his words. An Earthly Transformation Realm expert, someone at the peak of power in this world.
However, judging by his appearance the man didn't look like a supreme expert at all.
The man was dressed in a shabby-looking robe like a beggar. The only thing that stood out was his eyes which were filled with vitality and wisdom.
Following the man's appearance a couple of people dressed in black robes rushed toward him and hurriedly bowed.
The headmaster ignored them and cleared his throat to speak.
"Young man and woman of the Avon Magic Academy…" His voice was like thunder on a calm and clear day, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present in the hall.
The people who weren't focused on him before were attracted by his voice and listened to his words intently.
The speech of the Headmaster continued for some time before finally stooping.
Dawn felt like he was being brainwashed during this entire speech. The Headmaster constantly emphasized the loyalty aspect.
Suddenly, to Dawn's surprise, the headmaster's gaze was on him.
The Headmaster smiled and nodded in his direction.
Caesar was also surprised by the actions of the Headmaster, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
How great it would have been if the Headmaster's attention was on him.
Caesar's line of thought was understandable. If you were aware of the fact that the River Empire was huge with billions of Cultivators.
However, the Cultivators who were in the Earthly Transformation Realm were less than 10.
Going by the information the Ceaser was able to collect there were not more than 100 experts in that realm. Hugging the things of one such expert could completely change your life.
Even the strongest Empire that Ceaser knew of didn't have more than 20 twenty experts at the Earthly Transformation Realm. Of course, he was talking about Berserk Dragon Empire.
Obviously, Dawn wasn't aware of this. Even if he knew he wouldn't have cared about it.
To Dawn, any cultivator that died of old age was no different than a mortal. No matter how powerful he was.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulders and shook him out of his idle thoughts.
"Dawn! They are calling you on the stage." Ceaser grabbed Dawn's shoulders and shook him like a tree.
Surprised! Dawn looked at him with a questioning gaze.
Calling him? Why would they call him?
Ceaser shrugged at his question and pointed at the stage in front of them.
A couple of men dressed in black uniform were looking at Dawn with a smile on their faces. To Dawn's surprise, Angela Blackheart was also among them.
She was dressed in a black dress that tightly hugged the curves of her body.
Dawn got up from his seat under the questioning gaze of students in the hall
"Hello! Dawn, I am Mike Rushberry the Dean of Dark Wing." A man standing at the front introduced himself.
"Behind me are the teachers of Dark Wing, we are pleased to welcome you to our academy."
Dawn nodded without a change of expression on his face. He was also surprised as he wasn't the only one dressed in a student's uniform, there was a girl of similar age as him.
"This little punk." Angela Blackheart muttered under her breath, she was annoyed by Dawn's attitude.
"Everyone." Mike cleared his throat to grab the attention of Every student in the room.
After confirming that everyone's attention was on him. He spoke," For the third time in history, we have two summoners in our Academy ground at the same time."
The crowd suddenly went mad. It was like Mike dropped a bomb In the hall.
"No way this guy is a Summoner."
"I need to get close to him."
The hall spontaneously turned into a vegetable market. Some female students were looking at the stage with strange looks in their eyes.
There was a famous saying in the Dark Wing City among females, if you can't achieve greatness yourself marry a man who can.
"You might already know one of them," Mike spoke once more to quieten the crowd down and pointed at the girl on the stage.
"Princess Anna Riverblade." His voice was filled with respect when he uttered those words.
And then Mike pointed at Dawn and announced once more.
"Dawn Asylum."
Dawn dumbfoundedly looked at this scene not understanding a single thing that was going in around him.
A teacher came near him and handed him a token with a smile.
"This is your new identity card, you are officially a Baron now." His voice was incredibly kind, he seemed to be afraid of offending Dawn unknowingly.
After kindly smiling, he went in the direction of Princess Anna and offered her the token while bowing.
Dawn was surprised by this scene because even a princess had to start as a Baron.
After the teacher was done handing the role to Princess Anna. Mike started to speak.
"And for the rest of you, you will have to prove that you are worthy of being a Baron in one month."
"The classes begin from tomorrow, you are advised to attend regularly."
He then went on to congratulate them and after more hour they were dismissed.
Dawn hurriedly took his leave he didn't like the way in which the females in the hall were looking at him.
He was followed by Ceaer and both of them hurriedly left.
"I can't wait to become a Nobel," Ceaer muttered with anticipation on his face.
"Everything in this 20 per cent off, what an advantage."
However, Dawn didn't understand what will he even buy.
It was expected, that he wouldn't know about the difficulties of normal Cultivators.
Cultivation was like burning money, the more money you have the faster your cultivation. It was especially true for the Cultivators at the Channel Construction Realm.