Chapter 52: School team selection

On a quiet afternoon, in a clearing within the forest of huge trees.

Ayrin joined his two hands together, his ten fingers constantly jiggling about, unceasingly switching into different gestures one after another. The speed was fast, to the point the fingers would produce faint sounds each time they touched each other.

Ayrin's expression was a fully earnest one, all of his attention raptly concentrated on his hands.

However, he stopped a dozen minutes later, discouraged, dejectedly exclaiming in a soft voice, “I still can't do it!”

It had already been over twenty days since Ciaran taught him this spirit-focusing “Logic Fingers,” but no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he gathered his spirit, he could only have a vague feeling of arcane power flowing around his hands, but he simply couldn't seize it.

“Evil Flaming Eye!”

After another failure at condensing arcane particles, Ayrin once again stretched his hands out, once again thought in his mind about the operating method of the “Evil Flaming Eye.”

No arcane particle seeped out from his fingertips....