The scene shifted.
On another side of the vast sprawling United Academy campus stood the dormitories for the fourth-year students.
In front of one of these imposing buildings was a private training ground.
It was one that was starkly different from the indoor technologically advanced facility where Eric had been training.
This was a simple open field of packed earth. It was surrounded by a low stone wall.
Numerous fourth-year students all members of the Red Team were gathered here.
This training ground was by an unspoken but rigidly enforced rule the exclusive domain of the Red Group. No other faction was allowed to train here.
In the center of the field was a single raised stone platform.
Surrounding this platform a crowd of Red Team members had formed a semi-circle.
Most of them were fourth-years the most senior students. But there were a few third-years scattered among them as well.
Atop the platform stood a single commanding figure. His name was Cian.
