Destruction, collapse, death, disintegration...
How one entered the Way and what kind of Way-Manifesting Skill one possessed depended on how each Warrior came to understand it. But understanding was one thing; they couldn't just cram in whatever they pleased on a whim.
They had to truly experience it for themselves.
Take Origin Magic, for example. Any mage could say, "The Source might be like this," and start by assuming Origin Magic existed.
But they couldn't turn that assumption straight into something they could use. They still needed to prove it rigorously.
Simply put, they had to convince themselves.
But...
What was going on?
Airosa didn't understand.
This man had only glanced at her skill, and he'd learned her Way-Manifesting Skill.
Space shattered.
No matter what tier a monster was, it had lost its chance to struggle.
Lu Cang strode through the pitch-black Abyss of Falling.
He had already reached Airosa's side. Her red hair was tied in a high ponytail, and bandages were wrapped around her chest.
She had a pretty nice figure, too.
Lu Cang said, "Why are you staring at me? Come on. We've already fought our way in."
The guardian monsters at the ruins' entrance had all been cleared out.
Airosa came to her senses and grabbed Lu Cang by the arm.
"Wait. Aren't you going to explain that move you just used?"
Lu Cang said, "Do you want to learn it? I don't mind teaching you, considering the materials."
Airosa's mouth twitched.
Learn it?
Wasn't that my skill? How did this turn into me asking you to teach me?
Airosa's expression turned serious. "Don't play dumb. You know what I mean."
Lu Cang sighed softly. "What else can I tell you? I suddenly understood the move. I figured it out myself. It's not like you can