Supreme Magus novel Chapter 528

Despite being calm and composed, the Queen’s voice echoed throughout the whole Ballroom thanks to both its perfect acoustics and a little air magic spell she added to make sure all eyes were on her victim.

\"Her Majesty is right, Kallion.\" Phloria smiled warmly while hugging his arm, pretending that as his girlfriend she believed in his skills and words.

\"You always tell me that back when you graduated from the academy, people called you ’the Lith of the Fire Griffon’. This is the perfect occasion to show both my family and the Royals what you are capable of.\"

Cold sweat ran down Kallion’s spine as cruel remarks filled the room.

\"What an idiot to blatantly slander the Camellia again after the Queen praised it.\" Said a Duchess well aware that the fan she was using to cover her mouth couldn’t muffle her voice at all.

\"He’s worse than an idiot.\" Said another noble dame that despite her human appearance Solus recognized as an undead from her blood core.

\"There’s no glory being called ’the Lith of the Fire Griffon’. It means he is still considered inferior to the original, otherwise they would call Lith ’the Kallion of the White Griffon.’. In his shoes, I wouldn’t flaunt such a title.\"

Lith dissipated the illusion he had created with a snap of his finger, turning the fairy tale lake back into a luxurious but ordinary ballroom.

\"How many first magic spells did you weave together, Great Mage Verhen?\" Queen Sylpha emphasized every syllable of Lith’s title.

\"Fifteen, Your Majesty.\" His words caused a small uproar among the guests, but Sylpha only needed to raise her hand to make the room silent again.

\"The Crown praises your skill and relentless practice. A mage’s worth can be measured by the number of spells they can cast. Anything else is just empty air.\"

She turned towards Kallion, her gaze lost any trace of benevolence.

\"Mage Nuragor, prove your worth.\"

Kallion barely held in the hatred he felt when he noticed that Phloria was still smiling despite his evident distress.

’I hoped she had changed her mind about me, but that witch was only digging me a deeper grave!’ He thought while taking a few deep breaths to calm down and focus his mind.

He hadn’t lied about his title back at the academy, Kallion simply had never understood the implications of being compared to someone rather than being the benchmark.

Darkness spread from his body, making the room become pitch black. Only after several attempts did he manage to make the shadows fade enough to see further than his own nose.

He then conjured a thin layer of water that drenched everyone’s shoes and gowns, making many curse his incompetence. After that, a thick fog appeared, which made the air humid and sticky.

\"This seems more like a marsh than a lake.\" King Meron grunted as he used air magic to find some relief.

The laughs following his remark made Kallion lose focus, so that when he tried to imitate starlight, his light and darkness spells canceled each other.

\"I’m not going to judge until I see the final result. I counted four spells, so you still have eleven to go.\" Sylpha never averted her gaze, making him feel the full weight of her disdain.

Kallion did his best, but like most mages, he had always considered first magic irrelevant compared to tier five spells. His attempt to use a fifth spell while he still had to keep active and balance the other four made them all disappear at once.

A second and third attempt only resulted in more blatant failures and further humiliation. At every iteration, he was more tired and angry, until he couldn’t take it anymore.