Now satisfied that his words have been understood, Magister Dango snapped his thumb against his index finger twice.
*Snap. Snap*
At the snap of his fingers, the forms that every participant now made visible rose from their laps and seat handles, floating in the air towards the center of the arena.
Immediately, the forms converged at a point. Magister Dango snapped his fingers again, and they sped towards a desk, positioned at a corner of the VIP table, arranging themselves in stacks.
Once everything had settled, Magister Dango turned to the candidates once again.
"Since you all have sealed your blood on the forms, know that this test is a life-and-death experience. Your main purpose should be your ability to survive within the stipulated time," he mentioned.
"Little achievements during those periods are also a bonus... I would mention that again."
Then, as if he needed no interjection, he was about to snap his fingers again when the Emperor interrupted.
