The president's office.
Luthor's expression was grave as he stared at Aaron. "How did this happen?"
Aaron forced a bitter smile. "This batch of new students is simply too extraordinary. I failed to stop them in time. I take full responsibility. But, President, you must admit that these students are true prodigies. With proper guidance, they'll become the pillars of West Ocean Academy.
"The situation escalated because, at the final moment, two Soul Grandmasters from class one used an incomplete soul fusion skill. It's likely an extremely powerful fusion that requires at least three rings to fully manifest."
"Soul fusion skill?" Luthor's brows rose, excitement flashing through his eyes. His anger visibly eased.
