For the next few minutes, Temple Master Malena studied a small booklet in her hands. Duke Jerry had given it to her, and it detailed the current strength and circumstances of every young talent present-the record he had kept of everyone he had received over the past few days.
She could see clearly that the numbers matched what she had sensed when she entered half an hour earlier. There were six young Elementalists in the hall.
The strongest among them was naturally Tonyson, the Holy Temple's most outstanding prodigy. He was currently a Metal Elementalist in the willful realm, a realm he had entered a year ago.
Below him was Sibigail, Boswell's eldest daughter. Malena naturally knew the temperament of this young woman she had watched grow up. That was precisely why Sibigail held neither a noble title nor a military rank for now, but she was nevertheless a rare and powerful Lightning Elementalist. Two years ago, on the eve of her coming-of-age ceremony, she had awakened the lightning elemental power that had accumulated within her for years. Her strength was therefore terrifying. Even after two years, Malena still remembered her outstanding performance at the previous Holy Banquet. She knew that even her own formidable eighteen-year-old self could not have matched Sibigail back then.
Next after Sibigail was the newly appointed Viscount Nameless.
From an Elementalist's perspective, Malena found this fellow remarkably distinctive. For a moment, she could not quite see through him.
He gave off an elemental power that did not belong to someone his age. Even a prodigy as gifted as Tonyson could not exude such unusual elemental power. It was not powerful, but pure-a peculiar aura she had never sensed in her thirty-odd years. If she had to compare it to something, she felt as though morning