Supremacy Games

Alas, no one bothered to greet him back...Most of them gave him a cold glance while the rest nodded their heads slightly at him.

'Heh, no one wants to associate with you.' Asna snickered.

'Well, I tried to be friendly.' Felix shrugged his shoulders lightly and went with the girls to find empty seats.

If the witches were hell-bent on opposing him, then he wouldn't bother himself anymore with faking politeness.

Cluck!

Suddenly, the staff door behind the podium was opened and a tanned beautiful witch with short hair had emerged.

Immediately after seeing her, every witch showed a frightened expression, dropping their nonchalance at once.

"I am teacher Djamila and I will be your Theory course teacher." Djamila informed with a stern look, making every witch lower head after having eye contact with her.

Only Felix didn't bother to lower his head as he kept having a charming smile on his face.

He was probably the only one in school who wasn't scared of Djamila.

Why would he when teacher Djamila's source of terror was her hellish exercises in PE class? He eats those exercises for lunch, unlike witches who hated physical workouts.

"Even though I have been appointed as your theory teacher, I will still be teaching physical education this semester." Teacher Djamila tightened her grip in front of the witches and warned, "So, elites or not, I expect all of you to attend those classes...Understood!?"

"Yes..."

The witches replied with disheartened tones, making teacher Djamila frown her eyebrows in dissatisfaction. Still, she let it slip by for now.

"I assume that you have read your 2nd-semester syllabus at least once in this holiday." Teacher Djamila said.

Everyone nodded their heads without exception.

"Very well, I won't go through the base theory of rank 2 potions concoction but I will show you a demonstration." Teacher Djamila requested, "Please use this link to log in to the UVR."

Everyone closed their eyes and did as they were told.

they opened them up, they found a potion-making station was

laws of the universe since no matter which high-graded materials we chose to merge, they always end up as useless black goo after the catalyst forces their reaction." Teacher Djamila mentioned while

twisted stick and the other

branch." Teacher Djamila informed, "It took Sage Monia at least

didn't even flinch after hearing so. They understood that

existence of the UVR, it takes a year at a minimum of constant attempts to find the perfect recipe

to create a new recipe. Yet, most senior witches were still going for it since having a monopoly over a recipe was

other

straight into the atomic phase." Teach Djamila warned, "So pay attention, I won't repeat the

so, the empty cauldron

the catalyst, created from 10 drops of inferno lake and three

those two ingredients to the cauldron. It was mixed like a flat-out

success of the potion. Teacher Djamila held the mixture by the sides

after, the screen switched to showing

microorganisms had been taken care of by the

second as she kept zooming in ceaselessly until the molecules of each mixture had

the process of having their bonds getting broken due to the catalyst, forcing out

for this specific catalyst, the molecules that made both

those molecules and kept expanding at a horrifying speed! The synchronized screen made it easier to see so

will I be able to create such a massive protective

witches kept their mouths shut as well, not wanting to break off Teacher Djamila's

bigger, putting as many

eyes, it didn't show what was going on the

who were zooming in on the cauldron itself managed to notice a

the square-shaped mixture had

the bubbling liquid. Yet, the dark matter was

froze like there was a barrier blocking

saw a shocking sight of an infinite number of little black

it was more of a sphere that encased that entire portion from

Asna curled her lips in disgust at the sight of those little black things, trying their utmost best to break through the dome

pulled out that small portion from the cauldron with her mental energy, slicing off everything

little dark things had

so, they would have emerged right after teacher Djamila mixed the main ingredient with the

existence is truly beyond comprehension.' Felix