"70% of the concoction turning colorless, alongside the brief flashing of two colors…"
While on an elevator, Celsus reviewed the information Kelvin had sent him just an hour ago.
"If it were only one or the other, then the Grand Sage might have given a more lenient verdict," muttered Celsus to himself, the gears in his head turning as he processed the information.
"Unfortunately, with both signs appearing during the aptitude test, then the possibility of the Grand Sage letting her tread on the path of a Sage is next to zero," he continued, softly sighing as he shook his head.
Unlike Kelvin, who had ascended to the Middle Boundary just recently, Celsus was a Sage that had been in the Upper Boundary for over a century.
With how long he'd been in the Upper Boundary, as well as his strength as a Sage of the Upper Boundary, that meant that the man knew far more things that Kelvin did.
Especially when it came to the Lightless Sage Protocol.
