Slader led them outside and into an open field and that was when he said "Today I will be training you guys in combat and all the other Dukes will also be teaching you in their area of expertise. You will have a day for all of them but somedays where decide to test you guys you will have our cla.s.s back to back.

Since today is your first day here I will go easy on you guys but after today it will be like h.e.l.l for you guys". Then Gill rasied his hand and said"But why so we need to do this if you guys can protect us since you guys are all powerful Dukes. Slader took one look at him and said"Tell me something what if we were gone and our enemies came and attaked you guys would you guys stay there and die". Gill was suprised to hear the Duke's response and had nothing to say.

"With that put aside today I will teach you guys the basis of the mystic arts combat I will put you guys a group and I will teach you 6 different moves and the way you use them is totally up to you .

Slader proceed to show them how to make the elements of fire water earth air out of thin air. He then procees to tell them how to make force fields bows,arrows,swords and body armor from thin air. After he finished displaying and making sure everyone was able to control at least one of the things he taught them he let them go to pratice and tomorrow the tournament would begin so everyone could get more familiar with mystic arts combat.

After Gill went through the Training a thought appread in his mind that he was extraordinary compared to normal people but between all the kids he was ordinary and maybe throughout the world of the mystic art world he was just an ordinary person. This got Gill depressed thinking about all of this so instead of practicing like he should be he went to eat some ice cream and watch tv to try to cheer himself up. Gill spent his whole afternoon watching tv before falling asleep later that night.

When Gill woke up the next morning that was one he remembered of the tournament. Now instead of being depressed he was scared of what the Slader would think of him if he never practice.