On the second day of the tournament, Michael returned to the Association headquarters and headed to the arena.
But on the way there, he was intercepted by Claudia who gave him a warning.
"Hey, uh… just a heads up before you get in there. A lot of people showed up today to watch the tournament," she said.
"How many?"
"Full capacity. What do you expect when you show such a feat yesterday?"
Michael was too used to the Nation of Reborn where everyone knew about his talents. He had to remind himself that his existence alone was considered an anomaly, a genius of unprecedented levels. He was just glad they didn't know about his Supreme Talent or else this would have gotten way more out of hand.
Still though, he didn't mind having lots of spectators. It was about time for people to learn about his magical talent.
"People have actually been impatient since this morning. Everyone's been wanting to see the boy who can wield all four elements!" she shouted.
"Eight," he corrected her.
