After saying that, Mr. Zayne had a helpless and bitter expression on his face. Elder Maurice let out a long sigh. Mr. Zayne was right, there was no reason to fight at that moment.
Time was still ticking away. Not long after that, Master Maurice's loud voice was heard, "Time's up! Everyone can stop now."
Everyone, including Fane who was further away, stopped. Fane's lips twitched helplessly as he looked up, worriedly. He looked toward everyone in front of him.
He suddenly regretted insisting on wasting his time on the more complicated runes. He had calmed himself down and started to complete the runes while ignoring everything else in the world. Even though he trained by himself, he was far from the center and did not know how everyone else did.
He was suddenly worried that his results would end up dragging everyone else down. If it ended up being like that, then he would really be humiliated.
At that moment, Master Forrest waved at him with a smile. Fane nodded and returned to his original spot with his card in hand.
At that moment, Fane placed his card close to his chest, not letting anyone else see his results. He
looked at everyone else's condensing card with an inquisitive gaze.
What made Fane curious was the fact that everyone else did the same thing, hiding their cards to their chest, not showing their results to anyone. That deepened Fane's worry.
However, his worries only lasted for a moment. He clearly remembered Elder Maurice telling them that the tournament was in three parts, and they were just on the first segment.
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