GHOST : THE STRONGEST LORD

1. Pulsies Sorcerer School

YEAR 190:
"Welcome to the school of Pulsies where you will learn to manipulate energies and learn to become qualified sorcerers"said the principal, wrapping up his welcome speech for the new students of year 190. Everyone gets dismissed and is taken into their respective classes, while Aloran is being interrogated by two teachers of the school since they could not find what energy type his body was meant to manifest. By the age of 12 everyone should have atleast awakened their control over energies but he had no energy inside his body. It fascinated and embarrassed Aloran to learn that there had never been a human in history who was incapable of using any form of energy.
He was placed in class C, the lowest class, after the teachers concluded their questioning. These individuals in class C were primarily trained in academic fields and were classified as non-sorcerers despite having almost no energy in their bodies and no combat experience.

By lunch time,
Aloran was walking with a lunch plate in his hand during lunch time but he eventually got tripped and spilled his gravy on a girl's shirt.

The girl had shiny white clothes and grey eyes and stood at a height of 1.8m. and she was the princess whose name was Ikayla.
With a scowl on her face, the girl unleashed a powerful attack known as Condensed Light photons. A ball of light materialized at her fingertips and shot at Aloran at a speed that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary sorcerers. Others gasped at what they saw as Aloran easily sidestepped and dodged the attack. A girl eating pasta was attacked, having her head blasted off.

" What a weakling." Chuckled the princess.

Aloran smirked and cast a less than amused glance at the decapitated girl.

"Yeah, I see that only the strong survive in this school. When the teacher said as much, I did not believe her, but now I know for sure. What is your name?" Aloran spoke, his expression serene as he gazed at the princess.

"You must be honored that I am going to reply to a commoner like you. My name is Ikayla, princess of this kingdom and the third child of royalty."

"I am not," Aloran declared.

Anger shot through her veins, turning her face pale.

"You dare say such things to royalty?"
Ikayla said. She shot at Alaron, intending to punch his solar plexus, concentrating all of her energy into her fists.

Everything goes blank:

Aloran finds himself in dark void floating to see a dark shady figure hovering in front of him

"My spell is alive," the figure declared, his deep, soothing voice bordering on menacing. Upon seeing that figure and hearing his voice, Aloran experienced a shiver down his spine. The energy this figure possessed was so strong that it made him feel weak. For the first time, Aloran experienced genuine fear-it was just a shadowy figure.

"Don't be scared mortal, you must complete the quest and free me and you shall use my energy"

He opens his eyes and sees Ikayla lunging at him..and this time it seemed like her movements was slow but it was not exactly slow, his perception was too fast that made her seem slow.
Grasping her fist, he instinctively blocks the punch, and when he does so, Aloran's fist emits a dark aura. He thinks to himself, "Woah did I block that." He found it amusing that he suddenly felt more powerful after interacting with the shadowy figure.

The princess's annoyance increases tenfold; her ego has taken control and she feels like killing at this precise moment.

"Light sorcerers special stage 10th form : divine empress"

Her energy skyrockets, and the students standing close to her vanish into thin air as a shimmering armour appears around her.

"Is this a power of royalty?" Aloran regarded himself mutely.