Chapter 800 Thundercloud Marsh
s! Being friends with such an unparalleled genius requires a strong mental fortitude. Otherwise, I’ll
surely be overwhelmed by inferiority! Originally, Sylvia intended to regain some sense of superiority
from Emrys in terms of theoretical knowledge.
However, Emrys was not ying along. Instead, he unted an attitude of arrogance due to his endless
amount of life energy.
Sylvia found herself making a fool out of herself, so she had no choice but to continue being the third
wheel in silence.
Soon, Emrys found himself in a certain ce. He could faintly hear the rumble of distant thunder from
ahead. Through the hazy mist, he could even see traces of lightning streaking across the sky.
The number of people there gradually increased; all of them were students from Cloudmist Academy.
Emrys‘ heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Staring intently at the area of thunder and lightning, he asked Sylvia, “Ms. Morris, what ce is that?”
Sylvia did not respond, seemingly still upset about the incident that had just urred.
Emrys had no choice but to turn around and look behind him, asking Sylvia once again, “Ms. Morris?”
Only then did Sylvia finally respond reluctantly, “That is the Thundercloud Marsh, a ce for
cultivation.”
“Thundercloud Marsh? Could you please borate for me?”
Sylvia was still immersed in her gloom, not really in the mood for conversation. However, when she
saw Emrys‘ hopeful look, a hint of smug satisfaction suddenly sprouted in her heart. So, therees a
time when you need help, too.
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She was inferior to Emrys in terms of cultivation. She could only maintain thest shred of her illusory
superiority by focusing on trivial matters.
At the very least, her understanding of Cloudmist Academy was deeper than his.
Sylvia had collected her emotions and began to exin, “Cloudmist Academy has many sacred ces
for cultivation, and the Thundercloud Marsh is one of them. Its exact origins are unclear, but it is known
that it appeared out of nowhere here over twenty years ago.”
“It appeared out of nowhere over twenty years ago?” Emrys‘ face showed a hint of surprise.
Sylvia nodded solemnly. “That’s what my mother told me. More than twenty years ago, this ce was
originally a marsnd located on the outskirts of Cloudmist Academy. It was rarely visited by anyone.
But one evening, despite the absence of a thunderstorm, this marsnd mysteriously echoed with the
sounds of thunder. My family, being the closest to this location, found it peculiar and decided to
investigate. That’s when we noticed the changes here. The following day, the incident had stirred up
quite amotion at Cloudmist Academy. The higher–ups of the Cloudmist Academy had conducted
an exploration of this Thundercloud marsh. Based on its thunder and lightning power, they had
delineated several concentric circr regions. At present, the only areas where we can actively operate
are the outer threeyers. These threeyers are rtively stable and devoid of lightning strikes, yet
they possess thunder and lightning power, making them highly suitable for cultivation. However,
starting from the fourthyer, sporadic bolts of lightning would strike down. Those who considered
themselves lucky could indeed venture in for a try. The further into the area one ventures, the higher
the concentration of thunder and lightning bes, and naturally, the level of danger increases as
well. It was said that several teachers from Cloudmist Academy ventured into the Thundercloud Marsh
years ago. The consequences were dire; some suffered severe injuries, while others met their untimely
demise. Even our dean has never ventured into the innermost part, and we don’t know what’s inside.
The reason is that the lightning there is far too dense, making it utterly impossible to approach. That’s
the general situation with the Thundercloud Marsh.”
From her initial reluctance, Sylvia gradually became more talkative, exining the ins and outs of the
Thundercloud Marsh in great detail. Seeing Emrys‘ surprised expression, she felt increasingly
triumphant. She felt a sense of pride for being more knowledgeable than Emrys in a certain aspect.
There was no other choice. After all, she couldn’tpare with him in other aspects. The only way for
her to regain a sense of presence was through that method.
Nte had long been utterly engrossed in listening.
Emrys was also somewhat surprised. The origin of this Thundercloud Marsh is indeed magical. It
astonishingly appeared out of nowhere overnight, and these fellows from Cloudmist Academy have
even transformed it into a sacred ce for cultivation.