er flowing down a river. Ma
away fallen leaves, wiped down the practice weapons, and made sure everything was
about sword techniques, energy cultivation, and warrior history. While cleaning, Marcus
d read about. He couldn't train openly because Grandfather Octavius had rules. Students under ten yea
y night he trained in secret,
him one morning. She was now eleven and had grown taller. Her skil
competition to find the strongest student under seventeen. The winne
with people. Students, teachers, and even vi
e knows why we're here. We will find our strongest talent today. The win
!" the students
od, but one person caught his attention. A boy named Juli
to win," Marcus w
ere are many strong
s true strength. Everyone thinks he has 100 circles of energy
Marcus... how can you tell?
w these things. A ten-year-old who never trai
ckly. "The way someone stands, how they brea
convinced but di
edicted, Julian dominated every fight. He ma
er student named Lucas. Lucas was sixteen an
e got!" Lucas shouted, char
y attack without much effort. It was
exploded outward. Now everyone
g his power this whole
e. "You're already a
ament." Julian moved like lightning and struck Lucas's sw
en burst into cheers. Ju
hrough the noise. "Octavius! What
im. He wore expensive robes and had an arrogant face. This was Cornel
ned. "Cornelius, what are
atch. But now that I see your champion, I want to test him. My student
between the two academies. Cornelius had a son working in the imperial
ists. He couldn't refuse without lo
. Dante was also fifteen, with cold eyes and a cru
carefully. His eyes n
ong?" Lydi
than Julian. And look at the way he moves-he's planni
have to wa
s? I'm just a kid wh
he arena to face Dante. Julian sensed
. I don't hold back," Dan
t Dante was clearly superior. He blocked every strike easily,
r academy has?" Dante
ed. His sword became a blur. Julia
se and struck his ribs hard. The crack o
ll to the ground
aiming for Julian's shoulder. If that strike la
veral peop
s sword down anyway,
l figure appeared between Dante and Julian
as M
two fingers, stopping it comp
far too old for his young face. "That's enough. If yo
r-old boy had just stopped a powerf
d in his seat, his eyes wide. "Mar
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