Choosing a second disciple

Leon frowned deeply as he struggled against the power of gravity with a look of disbelief on his face. Even till now, he found it hard to understand how Sol was able to have access to a forgotten magic like this.

"What is this?" Leon screamed with a vexed look on his face.

He felt deeply frustrated by the fact that he was trying his best, yet it seemed like his efforts were in vain. Leon attempted to teleport, but strangely because of the pull he couldn't teleport far and was always dragged back as soon as he appeared in another location.

He struggled and squirmed, but couldn't break free. With bloodshot eyes, he gazed at Derek, who was some distance away but was unreachable to Leon.

The frustration of failure was pushing Leon to the verge of tears, especially since he knew failure meant death. All he ever wanted was to be accepted by the main family and become recognized as a prince.