MARTIAL COURT, testing hall More than seven hundred students had gathered for the grading. Thirty-two different machines were arranged in lines with arrays and runes carved onto them. Recorders stood before recording crystals, ready to input information gotten from the students to the academy’s database. The thirty two machines were divided into four section, each section having eight machines. Eight students entered together, moving from section to section to be tested and recorded. There were many professors, and operators around for supervision. The chances of errors was less than five percent. Even Solvyn was present. It wasn't the Dean's duty to take records of students current realm of cultivation, progress made and body conditions. Yet he was here today, eyes sharper than a hawk's sweeping through the crowd of students as if searching for something. Theon was hiding somewhere near the edge, eyes lowered, as if making himself look smaller would make Solvyn not to not