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Martial Prowess—the Muren Monastery was an order that revered that above all.
Their absolute dedication to it was unique, but it had earned them immense renown not only in the hero industry but across the entire world. After all, they had built up a legacy of countless achievements on the front lines of battle, all in line with their philosophy.
However, what made them stand out from all the other factions was not those achievements: it was their active role in cultivating new talent.
“If you’ve got no money and no talent but still want to get stronger, then go to the Muren Monastery… as long as you don’t mind dying, that is.”
Every institution—be it training centers, associations, or corporations—sought efficiency and profit, selecting only the most promising individuals. The Muren Monastery, though, would accept anyone as a disciple as long as they showed resolve. Neither wealth nor talent mattered; everyone was generously taught the techniques the Monastery had spent a lifetime perfecting.
Of course, that also meant many often couldn’t endure the grueling training. In fact, few made it to the end, even out of everyone. Still, just offering such an opportunity free of charge earned them no shortage of praise.
They were so highly regarded that some even referred to the Muren Monastery as a “sacred land of martial arts,” which its appearance certainly helped to reinforce.
“Whoa...”
A colossal stone mountain stood alone in the middle of a plateau. Its jagged, sky-piercing silhouette was impressive enough, but what truly caught the eye was the structure...
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