Elsewhere.
Inside Okhma City.
Since Yan Huan and Castorice had gone to Styxia carrying the hopes of both the Elder Council faction and the Chrysos Heirs faction, those who remained could only wait.
In the room, Phainon was sleeping soundly.
The brilliant sunlight shone upon his cheeks, yet it still could not wake him.
It was a bright classroom.
"Wake up, idiot."
Anaxa stood at the podium, looking at the white-haired boy by the back window who remained fast asleep, thoroughly disappointed in him.
"Hmph, you're beyond teaching!"
A blackboard eraser was thrown over, about to hit Phainon on the head.
Smack—
All the students turned toward Phainon, but the scene they expected did not happen.
The white-haired boy caught the eraser with one hand, slowly opened his eyes, and said coolly:
"Teacher, you really didn't have to call me that loudly."
"Oh? Not bad reflexes." Anaxa stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching Phainon.
He had spent plenty of time tutoring this student after class, yet unfortunately, Phainon's grades were still far from ideal.
"Then let me test you. Do you know what [reincarnation] is?"
"Reincarnation?" Phainon was instantly baffled.
If he remembered correctly, this was supposed to be math class.
Was reincarnation some kind of function? Or a formula...?
"Hmph, not listening again."
Anaxa said disdainfully:
"Students like you should just sweep leaves in the Garden of Repose after graduation."
The dismissal bell rang. Anaxa glanced at the students before slowly walking out.
"Bro, you're seriously amazing." Mydei, who had been sitting beside him, stood up, walked over to Phainon, and patted his shoulder. "You caught a blackboard eraser while asleep. I could tell even the teacher was startled."
"Basic stuff~" Phainon waved smugly.
"To be honest, I just had a dream."
"I dreamed that