Michael seed to have underestimated how much fanfare he would get after announcing his world-breaking talent of a quadruple elent mastery.
His mom and dad imdiately got out of the hot springs and questioned him intensely about his magic talents.
Even though the manifestations of the four basic elent spells were as clear as day, Lylia and Bart simply couldn't believe their eyes. After all, not even the current 9-star grand wizard of the world had this kind of talent when he was a five-year-old child.
It was unthinkable to dream up the fact that a child, who wasn't taught anything about magic during his childhood, actually had the talent to command all the main elents of the universe!
They had him cast simple spells, such as the [Water ball], [Ember], [Rock throw], and [Wind blow] a couple of tis in front of their eyes to get them fully convinced.
Even then, they still felt like they were dreaming.
To confirm this, they invited a 5-star wizard from the Magic Tower in Kingsbridge to co and assess Michael's talents in the four elents.
Four hours later, the wizard ca into the mansion and started the assessnt.
Bart paced back and forth while Lylia bit her nails as they watched the wizard raise his wand and cast an inspection spell toward Michael.
"I'm here to assess your mana core," the wizard said to Michael like he was a child who needed pampering.
Unlike the Vanderbilts who wanted imdiate confirmation, the wizard wasn't in a rush.
This wasn't the first ti a hopeful parent hired him to see if their child was a transcendent talent in the mystic arts. Most, if not all the ti, the child only ended up having a diocre talent destined to be stuck below the fifth star realm.
The wizard thought Michael would be the sa.
As light mana left his core and gathered at the tip of his wand like a lightning rod, a mystical screen made out of a milky white liquid substance appeared between him and Michael.
Whatever semblance of mana core Michael had in his body would show up as a bright light on the white screen, confirming what talent he had in the mystic arts—if any.
"!!!" the wizard gasped, taking a step back to keep himself upright.
[Invasive magic spell detected]
[Since you are voluntarily agreeing to the inspection, the magic spell is allowed to pass through your body.]
[Analyzing magic…]
[Magic theory acquired.]
[Mana Core Inspection]
— ★★★★
— Light and Dark elent
— This magic creates a screen for the user to peer through a target's body and observe the mana core forming inside. The mana cores will show up as different lights corresponding to the elents.
Michael was glad to find out that the stones in his body had an actual na.
Mana core…so that's what it's called.
More importantly, the best thing he discovered through all of this was that there were other elents besides the four basic ones.
Case in point, the new 4-star spell he learned needed Light and Dark mana, which he currently didn't have any stored in his body.
It seed that gathering those special mana necessitated so kind of special event, or else Michael would have chanced upon them naturally in the world around him.
He wanted to ask the wizard how he could gather light mana, but the man was too stunned to even speak.
"Wizard, what did you see?" Bart said, his voice nervous.
The wizard took a big gulp of air trying to clear the surprise out of his body. But every ti he looked at the four bright shining lights in the white screen overlaid on Michael's body, he felt like he was going to faint.
A vibrant green light, a fiery red light, a warm brown light, and a cool silvery light shone brightly on Michael's lower abdon.
The presence of these four lights coexisting under a five-year-old's body wasn't as problematic as the brightness they emitted.
The four mana cores were as big as an orange!
One would only see this large size and concentration of mana with the cores of adolescent to adult mages, who had years upon years of formal training and cultivation. No one would expect—or even believe—that the wizard saw it on a five-year-old boy with no training whatsoever.
He would have already been considered a one-in-a-thousand-year genius just with this mana pool alone.
But to have this much mana on all four elents?
That was…suffice it to say…otherworldly.
"He…he is adept in the four elents," the wizard said, fixing his tall, pointed hat and wiping the sweat off his forehead.
"I have never seen this kind of talent in the mystic arts before. I'm afraid I am not sufficient in properly assessing his talent in magic.
I deeply urge you to take him to the Magic Tower at your earliest convenience. He must not waste his youth and start training this instant. We are willing to take him under our wings. Formally."
Bart was happy to hear that Michael was indeed a genius in the mystic arts. This could pave the way for Michael to beco one of the most esteed wizards in the world that even royals and kings would have to pay respects to.
But after hearing their offer of taking him in formally, Bart was a little bit worried. After all, by joining the Guild of Arcana, Michael would have to spend his whole life studying in the Magic Tower, forgoing all earthly desires to pursue the pinnacle of mystery.
Not only that, if Michael got too involved with the mages, his loyalty could shift over from the Vanderbilt family to the Guild of Arcana.
While Bart was worrying about the consequences of Michael being too much of a genius, his wife, on the other hand, was worrying about more important things.
"So?" Lylia asked the Wizard.
"What is it, Mada?" the helpless Wizard asked.
"Is his Earth elent core bigger than the other cores? Tell he's more talented in Earth magic!"
The Wizard didn't know what to say.
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