
The culmination of the test had set aside a quarter of the participants who made the Dean quite moody, he did not expect that on the sixth exam there were many students who did not pass.
Even so he still smiled happily to welcome the participants in the final exam, in one spacious room each participant was given a raven feather.
The final task is very easy, they only need to turn the feather into a personal weapon in accordance with their respective characters. After the test of strength and feasibility, participants who pass will get a stamp and have the right to participate in all senior activities such as helping to teach juniors and so forth.
"Use your imagination as best you can, think about what your biggest dreams and dreams are. Drain the kheos into the strands of feathers and it will itself turn into a weapon" the watchdog said.
Easy to pronounce but of course difficult to do, in a few seconds many participants who managed to make the strands of feathers into weapons but once used destroyed instantly.
Finally they had to repeat until they managed to make a powerful weapon that flowed kheos.
No exception Sophia, many times he failed to make weapons until almost despair. Sighing he decided to rest for a while while observing other colleagues, including Ariana.
Seemed Ariana so hard work regardless of the number of strands wasted, it makes Sophia curious what makes Ariana very persistent.
Pensively he realized all the participants in the room continued to try endlessly, although many times failed they would try tirelessly.
Reflecting on herself Sophia realized she was far behind, even though the Dean said she had potential in magic but in fact she was not the best.
If he thinks again Ariana is much better than him, although he failed but he was able to pursue even in the sixth exam he first completed the task.
A second later his spirit disappeared.
"You giving up?" asked the Dean who suddenly stood before him.
"Sir," he said a little surprised.
"It's okay if you want to give up, you still have three chances to try tomorrow. But isn't it if you give up now that you've been throwing away your struggles since yesterday?" ask Dean.
Sophia pensively thought that the Dean's words were right, he had fought every day so it would be a pity if he had to stop at the end.
"I get reports you always do the hardest way to complete a task, even during the sixth exam you try to catch a deer to get a key when you can kill it. It makes me wonder what kind of weapon you're going to create" the Dean said.
"Weapons.." murmured Sophia repeating.
"Listen Miss Sophia, weapons are not only used to destroy or kill but there are also weapons used to help" the Dean said before leaving.
Sophia was pensive, thinking about what kind of weapon would fit her personality and could be used to help many people.
It was useless to just keep thinking Sophia decided to try, she picked up a raven feather and held it in her hand.
But considering what they were going through he knew it was not easy, a year had passed with peace as he took refuge under the roof of the Academy.
When he came out it was certain that the Elves would return to chase him even Damien could be injured worse than their last battle, the one desire that was strongest was that he only wanted to protect Damien.
Whuuuuss
The wind suddenly blew fiercely around Sophia, the stream of kheos from her hands began to shine on the strands of crow's feathers and drown them in the light.
The participants and supervisors including the Dean stared at him, wondering what weapon would be created from the hand that never wanted to hurt it.
Zhaass
The light vanished, opening her eyes with a hint of hesitation Sophia found l strands of crow's feathers turned into small shiny blades.
He stared at the knife until the Dean approached him.
"Surgical knife," he said.
Supervisors also came and tested the knife, sharpness able to cut a hair in two. His resilience was able to survive in the fire and was not easily blunt even though he was hit, smiling to Sophia the supervisor stated he had passed and gave him a stamp.
"Congratulations Sophia," said the Dean.
"But sir, I don't know how to use it" Sophia said.
The Dean looked at her for a few seconds before inviting her into his room, where he gave Sophia a thick book with a leather cover that was quite worn.
Sophia opened up the book, which contained various pictures and captions.
"In some cases there is an internal disease that is difficult to cure except by surgery, it is the act where the body parts are surgically like goats and remove the disease. The scalpel you created is the type of knife that was used specifically to perform surgery" the Dean explained.
"So this is not a weapon!" abugn.
"The knife is sharp enough to be used as a weapon, when you fight against the enemy you can use your knife for self-defense. But the advantages of your knife are not just for that, as I said your knife can be used to heal the sick."
Now Sophia understood, asking permission to the Dean she wanted to learn about treatment, especially about surgery.
The Dean nods to give permission, he is also happy with Sophia's desire because at the Academy he lacks people in the field of medicine.