"Prince of Forgroun, Zin Hawaa Khelne!" Titus exclaimed, warranting some applause from the massive crowd.
The light, green-robe-wearing kid from before made his way to the side of the stage, up the stairs, and toward the center.
As he did, Titus spoke the next names, and Sanction Princes made thier way up to the stage beside Zin as their names were called out.
"Prince of Sitheral, Munea Bhum Yuiljr! Prince of Watergate, Presion Jalam Uphastithe, and last but not least, Prince of Hllscani, Levi Agniel Thrista!"
As they all made thier way to the stage, over a thousand eyes were glued onto them.
Students naturally observed their every action and gesture, thier builds and expressions to a tee.
"Next, I shall welcome the exam toppers. Of Forgroun, the one best all others is... Vames Averal."
A sight applause sounded as a boy made his way up to the stage.
Placing one fist in a palm, he bowed to the ground all the way down to 90 degrees.