The instant Presia took the pitch-black Great Club, she froze for a moment.
"This Great Club is incredible!"
Holding the Great Club, which stood nearly as tall as a person, Presia could clearly feel power being transmitted through it and massively amplified.
Even a casual swing felt as though it could tear the air apart, its force surpassing her full-power strike.
For a time, Presia stood in the advanced training room, gripping the pitch-black Great Club with both hands and swinging it excitedly without pause, leaving several Blood Condensation Realm experts from Mist Mountain Domain City who knew her utterly baffled.
When Presia had first tested into Mist Mountain Domain City, she had made her name with her swordsmanship. She had forcibly defeated numerous geniuses of the same level with a sword before being chosen by the genius elder Xig and becoming his true disciple.
"Is this the result of her training at Obsidian Martial Arts Hall?" Xig frowned deeply as he watched Presia swing the Great Club.
For martial artists, weapons usually accompanied them for life. After all, mastering any weapon, even reaching the realm of perfection, required constant practice from childhood. Once they switched weapons midway, not only would their strength plummet, but they would have to start from scratch.
Presia had always used a sword in Mist Mountain Domain City, and the various martial skills she had learned all revolved around the sword. Especially Raging Dragon, the Sequence Transcendent Martial Skill she had learned—it was entirely a sword technique.
If she switched to another weapon, not only would its effectiveness be greatly reduced, she might not even be able to use it at all.
"Presia is using a weapon she isn't skilled with. Looks like she's looking down on you, Bruce." A Blood Condensation Realm youth of