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feel like destiny instead of recklessness. And he definitely didn’t know that Celeste Valentina Morau, the distant overseer of the Accords and administrator of Storm Academy, had rubber-stamped the final approval with a single arched brow and the quiet words: “Let him in. The questions are honest. Honesty is rare.” Celeste wasn’t like the others. She wasn’t pureblood. She was something older, stranger, more terrifying.

Then the weird girl in white appeared taunting us with the sword before disappearing. “You mean this sword?” asked Kariya holding up the Power sword. Lena’s jaw went slack as she stared at the sword in her father’s hand. “Let’s just say that the weird girl is a friend of mine.” Said Kariya.

One side was defending the academy, while the other side seemed to want to destroy the people defending the academy. "Hahaha, dear academy head. You'd better give up and let this academy become the property of our Zan family!" shouted a young man holding a sword in his hand. The man was Duke Zan's first son, who had helped his father carry out the rebellion. He was also a young swordsman in the Chen kingdom, and now that the rebellion had taken place, he had begun his campaign by taking control of the royal academy. Of course, the reason he did this was because there were many history books there about the former kingdom and also how the Chen kingdom was built. "Never! We are the people of t

“Number one, I gathered all of Harvey’s information and forwarded it to one of the Six Sword Saints, Akio Yashiro himself.” “Number two, I sent Master Fatal back to India.” Alice’s eyes lit up at Cheryl’s words. “Akio Yashiro? The sovereign of the Shindan Way?” The Thompsons had been in close contact with the Islanders, which was why she was aware of a legendary character like Akio. It was said that he was a fearsome character in Island Nations. He was able to defeat every single one of his enemies with just a single slash. If he didn’t seclude himself to achieve a higher level of martial arts, he would’ve already been invincible.

The other had been a good friend of Boros, and Mika ran him through the throat with a wooden spear during a sanctioned duel. Boro hated the slimy bastard. He was the son of a rich Lord, while Boro was the son of a disgraced Sword Master; Mika never let him forget that fact either. While Boro had to work hard and train every day, Mika was out carousing and having fun. His father had paid for Mika to graduate. While Mika may have been a better swordsman than most normal people, Boro considered his skills to be the worst of the graduating class. Their teachers had never pitted Boro and Mika against one another in a duel, probably for fear that Boro would disgrace him and bring the wrath of Mika

His talent, like himself, was Sword Enthusiast. He also knew Freya, another lucky player, the first European Emperor in Wild Valley World. Caleb, the top Body Cultivator in Wild Valley World, nicknamed Martial Saint. Seraphina, the top demonic cultivator, recognized by the Lord of the Asura Hall and taken as his disciple, possessed overwhelming demonic techniques and mysterious spiritual skills. Kairos, the top Blade Cultivator. Sebastian knew most of the people here; they were all famous figures in the future.

He holds it open and looks at me expectantly. I chew on the inside of my cheek. I push down my worries with a deep breath and limp into the connected room. Three pairs of wings are on display, but not like the others. These ones are clean and beneath each stands a table. The first set of wings are black and silver. And on the table is a gleaming silver sword. The second set of wings are snow white. A beautifully strange dagger lies on the table, its curved blade engraved with delicate designs and its hilt encrusted with precious stones.

But its prestige lay mainly in the sword. When it came to the art of using blades, Emperor Academy was the place to be. Whereas King’s Crown and God King focused on strengthening foundations and increasing the person’s ability on a whole, Emperor Academy focused on raising one’s affinity with their weapons. They were masters at lifting up complete novices into weapon specialists. And even the uncommon saber was common there. And that was why Sarong was going there. In fact, Sharon was merely, once again, a tagalong. If the people were to find out that the Celestial Emperor had allowed God Academies in just because of his son, they would have vomited copious amounts of blood in anger.

For some rare geniuses, like Little Yin, Qing Wu You, and Wu Yifan, their bodies accommodate qi of a higher nature than the five elements, which were yin qi and yang qi. Then, what was sword qi used by sword cultivators? It was a kind of purified qi evolved from their battle intent, which was generated from their strong will and the righteousness of their spirits. Regardless of their elemental affinity, as long as they had a sword in their heart, their qi would transform into sharp, unyielding sword qi. This was the main reason why all sword cultivators were considered geniuses that could jump ranks and battle opponents above their realm. For them, as long as they have a sword, they would ne

The solid swordsman academy was known for enrolling the young and capably youth who wanted to learn the art of swords. The solid swordsman academy was also one of the top academies of the kingdom. Most of the graduate students of the solid swordsman academy became the kingdom’s knights. That is why students who graduate from this academy would be highly praised. It was true that some of the students who were from solid swordsman academy were worthy of praise but the students like this group who boost their achievement to bully weak people were the worst human beings. From the look of these group members, it seemed that they are indeed good swordsmen but the best? Saying a chicken looks simil