Lightning Is the Only Way

The day had finally arrived.

Finally, Gravis' goal was in reach. Did he not chose an elemental lower world just to practice in elemental cultivation? Finally, after all these fights and Heaven's schemes, Lightning was in Gravis' reach. Soon, he would take his first true step towards opposing Heaven.

Outside of Body City was a humongous arena, nearly a full kilometer across. The floor of the arena rose nearly five meters above the ground, and there were no seats for an eventual audience. Apparently, the Elemental Guilds didn't care about onlookers. In the middle of every side of the arena were luxurious white stairs leading to the arena with several guards placed at each one.

Those guards were no ordinary guards judging by their outfits. Instead of wearing the usual armor and weapon of regular guards, they were wearing different colored robes. Some of them wore fiery red colored robes, while others wore robes as blue as the deep sea. Gravis could guess that those guards were not from the city, but probably from the Elemental Guilds.

It was still early in the morning, and not many people had arrived, and Gravis was one of the first participants who came. He walked to one of the stairs, which had four guards and stopped some meters before them. "I am here to register for the entrance exams," he announced.

The guards all smiled at him friendly, which seemed unusual in Gravis' eyes. Why would guards care about participants? Yet, what Gravis didn't know was that the guards were instructed to act very friendly. Every participant was a potential new asset to one of their guilds, and a good first impression may push a participant to join their specific guild.

"Welcome!" a guard with earthen-yellow robes walked forward and welcomed Gravis. "First of all, we must test if you are eligible to participate." Then, he pointed at a stone table beside the arena. "Please put your hand on the table. It will verify if you are in the eligible age range," he explained patiently.

"Thank you," Gravis said plainly and walked over to the table. The table was gray and made out of stone, but Gravis could see some signs of a Formation Array. Before the guards could tell him what he should do, Gravis placed his hand on a round stone in the middle of the table.

and Formation Arrays doing their work. After some

have an easy way

him, without a comment. The guard readied himself and chopped at Gravis'

CLANK!

testing the participants. Usually, someone with a tempered skin would receive a slight cut, yet the sword bounced when it hit Gravis' skin and even

your own weapon. This is exactly why we have

dismay. "My Fire Blade," he whimpered in agony. That sword

Maybe the guy could learn something from this experience, so Gravis just looked at the other guards.

entrance exams," they all said in unison and made way for

is a nice procession,' Gravis thought as he jumped up to the arena, skipping

said to the others, and they nodded. "He might have tempered muscles," another one said. "Should we revoke his participation? We all know that

his head. "That is not our task. We are only here to judge the participants on their age and their skin. If he truly has tempered muscles, the Guild Masters will throw him out. Let's just continue doing our work," he said. The others

people already standing in the arena. Most of them seemed to be around 16 years old, and they had all gathered in small groups and talked with each other. Gravis ignored them,

to shrink the affected space further. His practice in Martial Arts had already finished, and only actual fights could further his mastery in those. Right now, concentrating on his

at the newcomer, but before they could greet him, he had already turned away and sat at a corner. After they saw that, most of

got, the more the nervousness transformed into fear, and all of them stopped at different distances and retreated. They shot a look at Gravis, not knowing what was happening, but they all started giving Gravis a wide berth and continued talking with each