When Yamcha opened his eyes again, he was already standing in a white space.
Hundreds of Death Knights clad in heavy armor and wielding enormous battle-axes slowly emerged from the white space!
They surrounded Yamcha on all sides!
Over the next two long, hellish years.
Yamcha experienced what true despair meant.
For the first six months.
He did not even do any training.
Under the endless Death Knights' frenzied onslaught, he merely struggled desperately to survive like a tenacious ant!
After he successfully adapted to the environment and could barely hold his own against the Death Knights head-on.
Ye Chuan finally appeared in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber and began teaching him an entirely new [Spirit Ball] that he had personally improved!
It was no longer a crude technique that simply condensed "ki" into a ball and hurled it.
Instead, it was an art that perfectly fused one's will with "ki," allowing complete control over its trajectory and form!
Yamcha demonstrated that his martial talent was not to be underestimated either!
He soon mastered this entirely new technique.
He could even split a silvery-white ki ball into several, or even dozens of smaller ones, encircling and attacking enemies from every direction like a living pack of wolves!
After Yamcha completely mastered the [Spirit Ball].
Ye Chuan upgraded his sparring partners once again!
This time, what appeared before him were no longer the Death Knights, who, though fearless in the face of death, were not particularly powerful.
Instead, they were the skeletons of enormous frost dragons formed from pure ice and death magic!
Along with Dreadlords clad in heavy armor and wielding enormous runic demon swords!
Yamcha was plunged into another bitter struggle!
Once again, he experienced the fear and pleasure of walking the line between life and death!
Under this even