The entire Grand Academy fell silent, not a sound could be heard.
Emperor Evan was clearly moved, seizing the opportunity to awe the assembled ministers and unite the hearts of ruler and subjects.
After a moment, Emperor Evan smiled and sat down again. "I lost my composure. Imperial Supervisor, bring me the roster."
Daoist Rowan hurried forward with the roster in hand. Emperor Evan picked up the cinnabar brush and wrote a few words after Quinn Shepherd’s name: "From this day forth, he is a disciple of the Son of Heaven." With that, he closed the roster and returned it to Daoist Rowan.
Emperor Evan looked toward the Young Heavenly Demon Patriarch. "Grand Rector, selecting scholars is your duty, but I have overstepped and chosen one myself. What do you think?"
The Young Heavenly Demon Patriarch smiled. "Your Majesty is wise and has grand vision—this is a blessing for the Great Ruins."
Emperor Evan laughed heartily, shaking his head. "Flattery, more flattery! Enough—let the scholars continue their trials."
The Imperial Supervisor received the order and let the scholars resume their trials. A few elementary scholars had yet to finish and were tested together in front of the Grand Academy Hall, with Daoist Rowan presiding.
Even if Daoist Rowan wanted to show favoritism to the children of high officials, he was powerless. All present were sharp-eyed experts—any trick would be instantly exposed!
The grand examination dragged on until late afternoon. Some rejoiced, others despaired—especially among the academy scholars, where competition was fierce and brutal. To enter the Grand Academy was truly one in a hundred!