The sun rose with a golden hue that bathed the Academy in a gentle warmth. It wasn't just any day—it was the last.
For the first time in over a decade, the campus of Dawn Academy was utterly still. No bells rang, no sparring matches echoed, no elemental blasts roared from the domes.
Instead, there was music.
Soft orchestral tones resonated from enchanted crystal speakers across the grounds. A melodic blend of harps and flutes carried through the air, guiding everyone toward the Grand Amphitheatre.
Today was Graduation Day.
Thirteen years.
And today, the first batch of novices of the academy to graduate had come.
This batch had conquered over 10000 gold-rank dungeons. In a span of 3 years.
Countless exams, battles, lectures, injuries, detentions, pranks, and victories.
The time had finally come.
At The Grand Gathering.
The amphitheatre, normally reserved for special ceremonies and public duels, was transformed.
