Chapter 2005


    "He must be in the first stage," answered Fane just as the two on the battle tform were getting


    into the heat of the fight.


    Fane''s reply caused Noel, who was facing the battle tform, to turn around and look him straight


    in the eyes with an expression that left no room for doubt that he was crazy.


    "What is this first stage thing you''re talking about? Don''t tell me you don''t know that we don''t use


    first or second or third to ascertain the level of a martial art skill or technique?”


    The corners of Fane''s lips twitched. It was only natural he did not know how the rules in this part of


    the world worked, after all, the soul fragment he had obtained was not someone from the Hestia


    Continent.


    Looking at Fane’s expression, Noel had already gotten his answer. "I''m beginning to suspect that


    you have been living under a rock all this while. How could you not know all these?” said Noel with


    an air of resignation.


    Fane coughed gently while trying to think how to answer Noel. "Yes, you''re right. I''ve been living


    under a rock all this while. I hope you don’t mind me asking all these. They say anyone could be


    your teacher and you just so happen to be mine right now.”


    Fane''s words obviously did the trick for Noel as he started exining happily to him about all the


    inner workings of the Hestia Continent. "No matter the technique or skill, there are three levels to


    cultivation —preliminary, proficient, and perfection. For example, Wesley''s Seven Stars Meteor


    Cloud seems to be at the level between preliminary and proficient meaning to say he had attained


    the preliminary level and was close to the proficient level. Once he reaches the proficient level, he


    would surely be able to strike Dale down with one


    swing of his sword." Fane nodded and guesse even touched the preliminary level on his cultivation


    of Destroying the Void skill. ording to the skill''s introduction, one would have to be able to


    condense and master the control of at least ten Soul Swords to reach the preliminary level.


    Not only would Fane need to be able tobine the ten Soul Swords but also control them


    individually to surround his enemies. At that thought, he started to panic as he had no idea what


    kind of martial skill would be most suitable for this kind of attack. Should he follow Dale''s footsteps


    and choose the daggers?


    Just when he was contemting all these, the battle between Wesley and Dale had reached its


    climax. Wesley was acting like a male peacock as he confidently bombard Dale with his sword


    attacks and from the frown on Dale''s face, he was trying to suppress his anger at the helplessness


    of it all.


    Finally, Dale was not willing to continue on. With a push from his pointed foot, he managed to put


    some distance between the two of them. He quickly performed a hand seal and rays of red light


    began to envelop the whole area as they transformed into mes which danced with the same


    rhythm as if they were synchronized swimmers.


    "Divine Sky Crows!" shouted Dale ferociously. The mes started burning more vigorously and, to


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