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Boom!
An Immortal, struck by a flash of blue light, crumbled to ashes and disappeared instantly.
“What… is that?” Cristina murmured, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at Sabioleen Tana.
Cristina had never been one for fighting. As a bookworm, tales of battle held little interest for her. Yet, she wasn’t entirely without common sense.
Sabioleen Tana was renowned as the greatest swordsman on the continent, the strongest warrior anyone knew. But what Cristina was witnessing now was far beyond how she imagined a swordsman would fight.
Wooong!
The blue aura blades hovering around Sabioleen Tana were proof enough. They weren’t even shaped like traditional swords. Instead, they looked like solid, sharpened lengths of mana, and resembled mana “spears” more than anything else.
Since the start of the fight, Sabioleen Tana hadn’t drawn Tempesta, the Gale Sword, even once. She fought solely by throwing those aura blades, making her approach more akin to that of a mage.
Those who attained Mana Reinforcement could enhance their bodies with mana. If they could extend that power to their weapons, they were considered Master-class. Beyond that, those who could create aura weapons from mana alone, without the need for a physical weapon, were known as Grandmasters—a status achieved by only a few throughout human history.
That much was common knowledge, and Cristina knew it.
“Isn’t it strange?” Sabioleen Tana mused aloud, her gaze shifting from the Immortal she couldn’t easily approach to Cristina, who stood beyond it.
“It’s been decades since I reached the level known as Grandmaster…”
With a flick of her fingertips, a blue flash leapt forward, exploding against the Immortals attempting to attack her.
Bang!
Several pods and the Immortals in front of them vanished before they could even react.
“So why does everyone believe I haven’t...
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