The Holy Grail was filled with Wish Power, rippling like wine. Its deep base color resembled a starry night sky, speckled lights glimmering within.
Principal Arte raised her wand and gave it a light hook. At once, countless strands of golden light were drawn from the Holy Grail, converging into a golden river that sparkled with starlight.
"Make your wishes. The Holy Grail will answer your prayers. But remember: the greedy shall have nothing."
Principal Arte waved her wand, sending the golden river rushing toward the Magister House table and bathing every student there in golden light.
Wish Power flowed within it, emanating a mysterious aura.
The first-year Magister House students immediately reached out in delight to touch the golden light.
But the second-years and older Magister House students had already closed their eyes.
Only then did the first-year Magister House students suddenly come to their senses, hurriedly closing their eyes to pray.
The students from the other houses could only look on with envy, jealousy, and resentment.
"I wonder how many people will have their wishes granted?"
Dark pondered slowly.
St. Marian's Holy Grail was an existence beyond all standards. As long as enough Wish Power was gathered, there was even a chance of obtaining legendary items.
Though the odds were extremely low, it was still possible.
However, over the years, very few students had been willing to take that risk.
Most students chose the wish for "increased magic power," based on past experience.
It was both practical and highly likely to come true.
Dark had seen on that "Wish List" that the success rate for "increased magic power" exceeded seventy percent!
In other words, unless one's luck was truly abysmal, they would gain something at the very least.
And the small number of students who wished for other