Divinity.
That was right. After waking up, A Kai had gained something new.
I still remembered commenting on Professor A Kai's efficiency before. He'd made progress after only a few days.
And now, it seemed that this quantitative accumulation had finally brought about a qualitative change.
Fu Qian was certain: something called divinity had begun to emerge within him.
He wasn't relying on his keen perception alone. Don't forget, the Burial Scroll's effect hadn't worn off yet.
While the other party was observing him, they could also sense him in return.
After weathering a crisis, Professor A Kai had actually crossed the extraordinary's chasm and formally touched the threshold of the high ranks... Had the academy been a little too prosperous lately?
First, the dean of the Sword Participation Institute emerged from seclusion and, after repeated setbacks, finally reached demigodhood.
Then, a genius student of the Spirit Ashes arrived, setting a new record as the youngest high-ranking extraordinary.
And now, only a few days later, the promising young talent of the weakest Institute of Curses had lived up to everyone's expectations and taken that step as well.
Huh?
The onlookers were, of course, every bit as shocked.
As extraordinaries, they were naturally very sensitive to certain expressions.
Even though Fu Qian hadn't spelled it out, someone immediately caught on and cried out in astonishment.
"Really...?"
As the person at the center of it all, A Kai was naturally the most shaken.
Especially since, as mentioned earlier, the day or so that had passed didn't exist in Professor A Kai's memory.
From his perspective, he'd thought of an idea and tried it. Before he could even figure out what was happening, he found himself surrounded by an audience—and was told he'd advanced.
"It's true."
He didn't bother with pointless modesty. He