I Cast Forbidden Spells Until the World Breaks-Chapter 67 Who at Supreme Academy Is Not a Champion

The moment Charlotte said those words, everyone froze.

Zayne stood there stunned. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Nancy froze.

Everyone watching the live broadcast froze as well.

What did that mean?

Supreme Academy sounded powerful, sure.

But rejecting the champion of an entire city still felt outrageous.

Even Astrachior frowned slightly behind his gold rimmed glasses.

He had already guessed part of the reason.

Kasady and the other examiners showed no surprise at all.

It was obvious they already knew Charlotte’s stance on Zayne.

"Why?" Zayne asked.

He could not help himself.

A perfect score of 150.

Champion of Old Shipyard Port.

With those credentials, Supreme Academy should not reject him.

"You know the reason," Charlotte said coldly.

"Your class is Forbidden Spellcaster."

"Since the existence of awakened classes, Forbidden Spellcasters have appeared eleven times."

"Their average lifespan is twenty two."

"The longest lived among them survived to twenty four years and ten months."

"That means you have no cultivation value."

"Your current strength comes from burning your future and life force."

"Investing resources in you is like throwing money into the sea."

"It will never yield returns."

"Do not blame me for being blunt. This is the truth."

As her words fell, many viewers watching the broadcast fell silent.

They had to admit it.

What Charlotte said was harsh.

But it made sense.

The short lifespan of Forbidden Spellcasters was common knowledge.

A university trained a student for four years.

Zayne was eighteen.

He would graduate at twenty two.

That was also the average lifespan of a Forbidden Spellcaster.

In other words, Zayne could very well die the moment he graduated.

All the resources invested in him would be wasted.

Once people understood this, Charlotte’s decision became clear.

Pity appeared in many eyes as they looked at Zayne.

What a dazzling rising star.

Too bad he would burn out so soon.

"I understand," Zayne said calmly and nodded.

He felt disappointed, but not devastated.

He had done everything he could.

If Charlotte refused him, there was nothing more to say.

He could not exactly tell her in public that he was immortal.

If he did, he would not be sent to Supreme Academy.

He would be sent to a laboratory.

At that moment, a figure appeared beside Zayne.

The man wore a trench coat and gold rimmed glasses.

His aura was gentle and refined.

It was Astrachior.

Kasady and the other examiners frowned slightly when Astrachior stepped into the arena.

They did not stop him.

Astrachior’s reputation was well known.

The college entrance trial was already over.

His presence changed nothing.

Charlotte’s expression turned complicated the instant she saw him.

Astrachior also looked slightly uneasy.

The two were clearly old acquaintances.

"Instructor Charlotte," Astrachior said.

"The issue you are worried about may already be solved."

He adjusted his glasses.

His warm hand rested on Zayne’s shoulder.

In the next instant, a force like starlight surged into Zayne’s body.

It rampaged through his insides.

Zayne endured it silently.

Even if Astrachior wanted to harm him, he would not do so in public.

"Zayne is my disciple," Astrachior continued.

"I have developed a method to greatly reduce the backlash of Forbidden Spells on Forbidden Spellcasters."

"If you do not believe me, you can examine his body yourself."

The moment he said that, many viewers watching the broadcast changed expressions.

Several powerful figures from Old Shipyard Port stared at Astrachior with burning eyes.

Especially those with daughters.

There had been rumors that Astrachior had taken a disciple.

Now he confirmed it publicly.

Zayne’s status as his student was undeniable.

Zayne felt a wave of warmth in his chest.

Astrachior was clearly taking the spotlight onto himself.

As time passed, Zayne’s continued vitality would raise suspicion.

By saying this in public, Astrachior placed himself in front.

Any doubts would be directed at him instead.

Kasady and the other examiners grew visibly excited.

If Astrachior could truly reduce the cost of Forbidden Spells, Zayne’s future would change completely.

If nothing else, surviving to thirty would make a huge difference.

Eight extra years for a Forbidden Spellcaster was terrifying.

Charlotte’s expression, however, did not change.

Her gaze grew colder.

"Astrachior," she said.

"You are skilled in divination and astrology."

"But when it comes to research on awakened classes, do you think you surpass Supreme Academy’s professors?"

"Even they could not solve this problem."

"You claim you did."

"Do you think I will believe you?"

"You want Supreme Academy to invest in a Forbidden Spellcaster based on words alone."

"What if he still dies before thirty?"

"Will you compensate the wasted resources?"

Astrachior frowned and sighed.

"Charlotte, can you not mix personal feelings into this?"

"I am discussing this seriously."

"Just examine Zayne’s body and you will know."

He had already damaged Zayne’s body to a precise degree.

Astrachior was confident it would pass inspection.

"Astrachior," Charlotte replied coldly.

"I am not mixing personal feelings into this."

"I am also being serious."

At that moment, countless eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Anyone could tell.

There was history between Astrachior and Charlotte.

"Our Supreme Academy will not recruit a Forbidden Spellcaster."

"Astrachior, please stop pushing this."

Charlotte’s tone was final.

Astrachior frowned deeply.

He could tell.

Charlotte had made up her mind.

"Forget it," Zayne said.

"If Supreme Academy does not want me, then so be it."

"It does not matter to me."

"It is just an academy."

Zayne did not want Astrachior to be put in a difficult position.

At that moment, a mocking voice rang out.

"What arrogance."

"Just an academy?"

As the voice fell, the cameraman quickly turned the lens.

A young man in white robes walked forward.

A sarcastic smile hung on his face.

His gaze swept over Zayne with clear disdain.

He sneered.

Then he stepped forward.

A powerful aura burst out and slammed into Zayne.

Zayne felt a massive force crash into him.

It was like being struck by lightning.

His blood churned violently.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He could clearly feel it.

This young man’s strength was no weaker than Dano’s.

"Hmph."

"A mere Forbidden Spellcaster."

"A flash in the pan."

"You dare speak so boldly here?"

"You won a single championship and already forgot your place?"

The young man laughed coldly.

"Let me remind you."

"Everyone who enters Supreme Academy has the bearing of a champion."

"Remember this."

"Your defeat comes from me."

"Caesar."

"First year at Supreme Academy."

"Oh right."

"I am about to advance to second year."