Inside the underground training ground of the East Second District of Third Dawn Knight Academy, a red-haired youth stood in the center with his eyes closed, sensing his surroundings.
Beside him, a black-haired youth concealed himself and used the battle technique Mist Clone, casually deploying clones in various locations to attack his opponent.
Guided by instinct, the red-haired youth raised his wooden sword and slashed apart a Mist Clone. The next moment, he turned to block another clone's attack, only to be struck by a massive log and sent flying into the wall.
The black-haired youth raised a hand to control the Mist Clones. Looking at his friend embedded in the wall, he asked, "Lance, want to go again?"
"Again!"
The red-haired youth pried himself off the wall, shook the rubble from his body, and returned to the center of the training ground. "Rayne, keep directing your Mist Clones to attack. I refuse to believe I can't grasp that spark of inspiration today."
"All right."
The black-haired youth shook his head and spoke helplessly.
Half a month ago, this guy had apparently received some sort of stimulation and decided to create a battle technique that could sense the tracks of concealed enemies in darkness.
In barely over ten days, he had been embedded in the wall more than a hundred times. Fortunately, he possessed a Soul Origin Skill that could heal his own injuries. Otherwise, with this level of training, he would have been carried into Master Lamiyang's infirmary long ago.
Half an hour later, violent collisions once more echoed through the underground training ground.
At that moment, aboveground, Velin arrived at the training ground known as the Land That Never Sleeps, accompanied by Leonas.
Bang—
Feeling the faint tremors from below, Velin showed a hint of curiosity and could