In the training ground, the setting sun gradually descended, watching Neil Morton leave, yet the three still couldn't calm their hearts.
"Canaan Academy, could it really be that one academy of the Empire?"
"Gulp!"
Chesire instinctively spoke, feeling his lips somewhat dry at the moment.
"It should be!"
"Within the Empire, apart from that one academy called 'Canaan,' no other institution dares to bear this name."
Michael murmured, unable to suppress some emotional fluctuations.
He was just pondering the identity of the person in front of him, but he unexpectedly received a bombshell of information from the other party.
Canaan Academy, the Empire's most prestigious Knight Academy, gathers the geniuses from the entire Empire and countless duchies and kingdoms under it.
According to legend, even breaking through to become a Great Knight at twenty years old might not qualify one to enter Canaan Academy as a student.
