All Chapters of Transmigrated into another world with the strongest core: Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
12 chapters
Chapter 11: First combat training
They arrived at the arena, it was big, different students were there all training.Lucas looked around, he saw different classes, he saw some people training swords “They are magic swordsmen just like me” he thought to himself.Some were archers, some with spears, some with shields and some just training normal magic.“Let's go to the other side, it's not in use,” Roderic said, pointing to a corner in the arena.“Alright” they both replied, as they were walking towards it Lucas looked at two guys training together without comprehension he could tell they were strong, then he saw one do something with his sword that at first he couldn't comprehend.It looked like he filled his sword with something like an aura, “that is an aura sword I've only seen in movies and anime back in my real world, I would like to try that” he thought to himself.Then the sword began to glow and a slash from it was very powerful and traveled far, Lucas could only look surprised.“That is one of the top student
Chapter 12: Pressure in the Arena
The moment the boy spoke, the air shifted.It was not dramatic. There was no flare of light, no violent surge of Aether. Yet Lucas felt it instantly, like a weight pressing against his chest from the inside. His Core reacted before his mind did, tightening as if bracing for impact.The short boy stepped closer, his black hair slightly unkempt, his expression calm to the point of indifference. His eyes moved from Gerald to Roderic, then finally settled on Lucas. He did not smile.“You are training early,” the boy said. His voice was quiet, but it carried.Gerald straightened immediately. “This space is free. We are not breaking any rules.”“I know,” the boy replied. “I did not come to complain.”Roderic frowned. “Then what do you want?”The boy tilted his head slightly, studying Lucas as though the others were no longer present. “I wanted to confirm something.”Lucas felt the pressure increase. His Aether stirred on its own, spreading thinly across his body. The fire on his wooden swor