Chapter 12. The Occult of Evil

" As I've said earlier, the academy prides itself in the upbringing of several top-class individuals of supernatural races. And such is done without prejudice and privilege to one person over the other. Hence..." Just as Sir Rodranad pointed towards the huge door in front of everyone, it creaked open by itself, revealing a glittering scenery of a storage room filled with a variety of magical items and equipment that left the twin dwarfs in the group of newly admitted students drooling.

Thebalurg and Grodarlum Orcer, the twin dwarfs had expressions that spoke that they were glad that they had decided to attend Cromsvelth Academy. They couldn't help but look at the storage room in awe.

" By the way Edwina, this professor seems strange and immensely powerful, I can sense?" Silas was the first to ask. He had been meaning to do so ever since they'd left the main hall.

Silas had even gotten more frightened of this entity called Sir Rodranad when he'd transported everyone