The real genuises
Author: Kit ghost
last update2026-04-12 03:23:08

The afternoon sun beat down harder on the inner arena, turning the sand hotter underfoot. The number of spectators had grown, senior disciples now filled the observation towers, and a few instructors lingered on the edges with crossed arms and sharp eyes. The easy morning matches were over. This was where the academy weeded out the weak for real.

Kael stood on the edge of his assigned platform, Fenrir at his side. The wolf’s breathing was steady, but its body hummed with barely contained energy
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  • Sovereign wind

    The platform felt smaller with the crowd pressing in so close. Whispers buzzed like insects, bets being made, predictions flying. Most still favored Zephyr Kane. He was third-year, ranked inside the top fifty, with a Sovereign Wind Dominion talent that had already crushed plenty of challengers.Kael didn’t care about the odds.He cared about that Rare talent waiting inside the Wind Sovereign Eagle.Zephyr stood relaxed on the opposite side, silver hair barely stirring in the breeze his eagle created just by existing. The massive bird perched on a stone perch, wings half-spread, eyes sharp as blades. Wind currents swirled lazily around its feathers.“Last chance to back out, parasite,” Zephyr called, voice carrying easily. “Once we start, I won’t hold back for your border-town feelings.”Kael gave a small shrug. “Appreciate the concern. Let’s begin.”The proctor raised her hand, then dropped it. “Fight!”The eagle launched first.Sovereign Wind Dominion activated instantly. A violent g

  • Sovereign wind

    The platform felt smaller with the crowd pressing in so close. Whispers buzzed like insects, bets being made, predictions flying. Most still favored Zephyr Kane. He was third-year, ranked inside the top fifty, with a Sovereign Wind Dominion talent that had already crushed plenty of challengers.Kael didn’t care about the odds.He cared about that Rare talent waiting inside the Wind Sovereign Eagle.Zephyr stood relaxed on the opposite side, silver hair barely stirring in the breeze his eagle created just by existing. The massive bird perched on a stone perch, wings half-spread, eyes sharp as blades. Wind currents swirled lazily around its feathers.“Last chance to back out, parasite,” Zephyr called, voice carrying easily. “Once we start, I won’t hold back for your border-town feelings.”Kael gave a small shrug. “Appreciate the concern. Let’s begin.”The proctor raised her hand, then dropped it. “Fight!”The eagle launched first.Sovereign Wind Dominion activated instantly. A violent g

  • The real genuises

    The afternoon sun beat down harder on the inner arena, turning the sand hotter underfoot. The number of spectators had grown, senior disciples now filled the observation towers, and a few instructors lingered on the edges with crossed arms and sharp eyes. The easy morning matches were over. This was where the academy weeded out the weak for real.Kael stood on the edge of his assigned platform, Fenrir at his side. The wolf’s breathing was steady, but its body hummed with barely contained energy. The chimeric mutations had settled into something almost elegant in their brutality: iron scales veined with phoenix red, void-dark claws that left faint black trails, small lightning arcs dancing along the horn tips whenever Fenrir shifted its weight.The proctor called the next pairing.“Kael Draven versus academy disciple Vance Korin!”A tall, broad-shouldered guy stepped onto the opposite side. Vance had the look of old money, perfect posture, expensive leather bracers, and a massive Thund

  • Inner selection

    Morning light cut sharp through the eastern dorm windows. Kael woke before most of the others, the hum of the Beast Evolution Nexus already active in his mind like a second heartbeat. Fenrir lay sprawled across the floor at the foot of his bunk, chest rising and falling in deep, steady breaths. The wolf’s new phoenix embers had died down to faint red veins beneath the iron scales, but the chimeric look remained, shadow-black fur streaked with flame patterns, small horns curving back from its skull, wind ripples still faintly visible when it shifted.Kael sat up, rolling his shoulders. The inner selection started in an hour. No time to waste.He fed Fenrir the scraps he’d saved from last night and stepped outside into the training yard attached to the dorms. A few early risers were already there, practicing with their beasts. One guy with a Earth Golem talent was slowly shaping rocks into crude armor. Another practiced Swift Strikes with a pair of twin daggers and his Wind Sparrow.Kae

  • After taste

    The arena buzz still hung thick in the air when Kael stepped off the sand. Students leaned over the bleachers, pointing, whispering loud enough that he caught every word. “Did you see that wolf catch fire?” “He copied Seraphina Blaze’s talent, in one fight!” “That parasite thing is actually broken…”Fenrir walked beside him, shoulders rolling with new weight. The phoenix patterns on its scales still glowed faintly orange-red against the black iron, flames reduced to low embers that danced along its spine. Every few steps the wolf shook itself, sending sparks scattering across the ground. It looked bigger, meaner, and far more alive than the half-dead pup from the woods just days ago.Kael kept his face neutral, but inside his blood was singing. Rare Grade. Eternal Phoenix Rebirth. That single copy felt like striking gold in a sewer. He could already imagine Fenrir tanking hits that would kill most beasts, then healing mid-fight like nothing happened.A proctor caught up to him at the

  • Burning fire contact

    The arena fell into a heavy hush as the proctor’s hand dropped.“Begin!”Seraphina moved like a flame given form. She didn’t shout orders, she simply pointed, and her Crimson Flame Fox exploded forward in a streak of living fire. The fox’s paws left scorched prints on the dirt, heat warping the air around it.“Show him what real talent looks like, Ember!” she called, voice sharp and confident.Kael didn’t waste breath on trash talk. He sent a single command through the bond.Fenrir met the charge head-on.The two beasts collided in a roar of shadow and flame. Ember’s jaws snapped, coated in blazing fire. Fenrir twisted with Gale Wing Slash, wind pushing it just enough to rake iron-scaled claws across the fox’s side. Sparks flew where scale met flame. The fox yelped but spun instantly, tail whipping a crescent of fire that forced Fenrir to leap back.Seraphina laughed, short and mocking. “That’s it? Your mutt’s all bark and borrowed tricks.”Kael’s eyes narrowed. He could feel the heat

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