The students were gathered.
An unfamiliar woman with sharp eyes and short brown hair stepped forward.
William instantly recognized her. She was connected to the boy he had fought yesterday.
Domella—Mark's mother, and someone who held a significant position in the Great Hall.
She took her place and swept her gaze across the assembled crowd before saying, "We have gathered all students, including those who aren't part of the second round, so you can witness how the best among you will soon be tested."
Many disliked the tone. They hated how the seven chosen students were being placed on a pedestal, especially those who considered Ardentia's students nothing more than fodder.
But they stayed silent as the woman continued.
"This round will proceed with all seven of you working as a team. You all will be protecting a singular entity against a common enemy."
A ripple of shock passed through the students, and a frown tugged at William's expression.
