Aina's eyes widened in astonishment.
"It took us 30 minutes to sense it… or is it because we're in the Ground of Awakening? Spirit energy is thickest here."
She glanced at Kaida, who nodded in agreement, still looking stunned.
Micheal shrugged, feeling a bit perplexed by their reaction.
"I just did what you told me to do. What's the big deal?"
Aina's expression turned serious, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"The big deal is that you sensed the spirit energy immediately. That's unprecedented. Most people take days, even weeks, to sense it for the first time. And it's only when you sense the spirit qi that you can awaken your spirit weapon," Aina said, feeling agitated by Micheal's unconcerned reaction.
"And you guys sensed it within 30 minutes? Isn't that too short judging from your words?" Micheal asked, his brows raised.
"That's us. We are naturally special. But you?" Aina rolled her eyes at Micheal.
"But me? I'm badass," Micheal replied, smirking.
"Hmph," Kaida snorted. She felt like they were making Micheal feel too special.
"What about the ranking system?" Micheal asked, feeling that their reactions were not worth the hype.
"That? Umm…" Aina took a deep breath. "Well, my dad said the ranking system is more of a classification system and it's only used at the begining of the game."
Micheal leaned in, intrigued. "Go on."
Aina nodded.
"There are only two categories of spirit weapons — common and uncommon."
"The common types are simply normal weapons. Take a sword for example. When you awaken a common sword weapon, it allows you to convert spirit qi into sword qi."
Micheal nodded.
"The uncommon weapons are different," Aina continued. "They come with a hidden ability, something like a berserk skill."
Kaida added calmly, "But even if a weapon looks impressive, it still depends on the user. If I’m more skilled with a basic bow and you can't properly use your special ability, or your special ability needs sacrifices of some kind, I still win."
"Exactly," Aina said. "And besides, all of this can still be made up through arts or skill books. You can learn elemental techniques. You can learn special abilities. A weapon just gives you a head start, not everybody awakens a weapon after all."
She crossed her arms.
"It’s not anything truly special. It just makes you more powerful at the beginning of the game."
"Because weapons aren’t the end of everything in Elyria," she concluded.
"So how do we awaken our weapons?" Micheal asked.
"Just lead the spirit qi into your body and then guide it throughout your body. When it saturates your body, your weapon will naturally awaken," Aina replied.
"Okay, let's do this then," Micheal said, sitting cross-legged.
Micheal closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he focused on the spirit qi surrounding him. He could feel its energy coursing through the air, a vibrant and pulsating force that seemed to reverberate with an otherworldly power.
Micheal reached out with his mind, attempting to guide the spirit qi into his body. He had just seen others do it.
However, as he tried to connect with the spirit qi, he realized that it wasn't responding to his attempts. It was as if the energy was ignoring him, refusing to be guided or controlled.
How could he explain this? It was as if his mind wasn't reaching out properly.
He tried again, focusing his mind and reaching outward.
But the spirit qi remained elusive. Micheal's brow furrowed in concentration.
Am I doing it right?
Was he doing something wrong? Was there a technique he was missing? Or was the spirit qi simply not responding to him?
Micheal kept on trying though and kept on failing.
Micheal's eyes snapped open, a hint of frustration creeping into his expression.
Damnit, what the hell am I doing wrong?
Micheal looked at the girls beside him and discovered that they were staring at him, their expressions perplexed.
"Am I doing it wrong?" Micheal asked, his brows creased.
"You are not, but we can't tell why it isn't responding to you," Aina replied, shrugging her shoulders.
They hadn't started practicing earlier. They wanted to see what made Micheal so special.
After all, his ability to sense the spirit qi in seconds was astonishing.
"Fuck this spirit qi. Is it discriminating against handsome guys?" Micheal cursed.
"Micheal, maybe you should try relaxing your mind," Aina suggested, her voice soft and encouraging. "Don't try to force it. Just let the spirit qi flow into you."
Micheal nodded and took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind. He closed his eyes once more, focusing on the sensation of the spirit qi surrounding him.
But even as he relaxed, the spirit qi remained stubbornly out of reach.
Micheal didn't find this funny in any way.
It should have been an hour since I started trying this.
Micheal was frustrated.
Just then, while he was deep in thought, he felt a chilling and burning sensation.
It was like his skin was freezing and burning at the same time, as if he had been thrown into the bottom of the ocean with burning coal.
He immediately opened his eyes and—
What the hell!?
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ONE HIT, ONE KILL
“I can’t contact Dad… he’s probably in a void space again,” Aina said, her voice sounding with frustration. She had been trying for so long to reach him, but nothing worked. He was the only one strong enough to save Micheal or at least force the cat men to release him, but no matter what she did, she couldn’t get through.“Are we even sure he’s still alive?” Kaida asked, her tone uncertain. If they couldn’t reach their father, and they couldn’t reach Micheal either, then they had no way of knowing what had happened to him.“This is fucked up. He should have pressed the button before he logged in. What the hell…” Aina muttered angrily.Meanwhile, in the arena, Micheal still stood where he was as cheers echoed all around him.Lord Luggard slowly stood to his feet. “We have our winner, everyone. The fun is over,” he announced, before his gaze settled on Micheal.At that moment, what he felt wasn't just surprise towards Micheal. There was fear there… and respect. If Micheal grew any stro
ONE MAN ONE SWORD.
Micheal felt like giving up, he felt like just lying there and letting the dagger tear through his skull. But when the dagger came.Micheal barely raised his sword in time, blocking it. He immediately got up, he wasn't one that went down like that during a fight, The dagger came again and Micheal slashed at it. The impact rang through his arm and pushed him back, his feet dragging hard across the ground. Before he could even steady himself, it came again from another angle.He moved with ASAAM, forcing his body to keep up, slipping past one strike, then another, but the attacks didn’t stop. They kept coming, sharp and relentless.He switched.The sword broke into guns, and he fired quickly, trying to create space, but the dagger cut through the shots like they were nothing. It curved in the air and came straight back at him.Micheal ducked, rolled to the side, then forced himself up again.He didn’t get a second to breathe.The dagger was already there.It struck his shoulder thi
AN UNEVEN BATTLE.
Clap.Clap! Clap!!After the cheers slowly died down, a steady clap continued, and it came from the Silver-ranked cat man, still standing at the edge of the arena.All eyes shifted to the last man still standing.Micheal lifted his head slightly, breathing hard, his body still tense from the fight.The silver ranked cat man clapped slowly, his expression calm.“I am deeply shocked,” he began, his voice clear enough for everyone to hear. “If I wasn’t here to see this myself, I wouldn’t believe it if someone else told me.”He stopped clapping, letting his hand fall to his side.“A mid-tier bronze… standing against multiple high-tier fighters, did humans really know how talented you are and left you to rot here?” He asked and then looked at the timer. Micheal followed his gaze, it remained about only 30 mins, they had 30 minutes to decide a winner. The Silver-ranked cat man finally moved.He stepped away from the edge of the field, slow and steady, the dagger in his hand reflecting a d
CORPSES.
Micheal didn’t wait.The moment he saw all of them looking at him, he acted.A golden light flashed in his hand, forming into a sword. It was his Elyria weapon, the golden sword, but almost immediately, it changed shape. The blade split and reshaped into two golden guns, one in each hand.He stepped back quickly, putting distance between himself and the others.The cat men spread out as they rushed him, trying to surround him from different sides.But Micheal noticed something.The Silver-ranked man didn’t move.He stood at the edge of the field, holding his dagger loosely, watching everything like it had nothing to do with him.Micheal didn’t understand it, but he didn’t have time to think.They were already closing in.He immediately raised his guns.But for a second… he froze.His heart was beating too fast. His hands felt tight. Everything was happening too quickly. But then, he immediately tightened his grip on the gun and fired. If he didn't fight he was going to die. He had to
FIGHTING TO THE DEATH.
“Finally… Bronze level, mid-tier,” Micheal muttered as he opened his eyes.He didn’t return to the cat base immediately after escaping the dragon spirit. Instead, he had moved to a quiet corner at the edge of the outer forest and cultivated in silence. Slowly, carefully, he guided his energy until he was able to form a thin thread in his abdomen, finally connecting the mid-tier bead to the smaller one.Only then did he stop.Now, as he opened his eyes, he looked down at his lap and shook his head lightly.The small white cat was still there, curled up and sleeping peacefully.He had tried to leave it behind several times, but each attempt failed. The moment he moved too far, it would wake up and follow him again.Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Micheal picked it up and carried it with him as he returned to the cat base.The cat let out a soft “meow” as they entered, its eyes moving curiously over the standing cat-like people around them.When Micheal reached the palace, Lor
FIGHTING THE DRAGON SPIRIT.
The dragon spirit roared the moment the net tightened around its body. Its muscles expanded, and the ground beneath it cracked from the pressure. The guards moved immediately.Two rushed forward with curved blades, slashing at its legs in quick, controlled strikes. Their movements were sharp and aimed at the joints. Sparks flew as their weapons scraped against the creature’s thick scales.A spear wielder stepped in from behind them and thrust forward. The spear glowed blue as it shot toward the dragon spirit’s side, striking hard but only sinking in slightly before stopping.The dragon spirit reacted instantly. Its tail swung in a wide arc, it was fast and heavy. One guard tried to block with his shield but was hit directly and sent flying into a tree, his body going limp on impact.Another guard used a chain weapon, swinging it forward and wrapping it tightly around one of the dragon spirit’s legs. He pulled hard, trying to restrict its movement, but the creature jerked its limb with
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