Lightning Is the Only Way

The surroundings outside the smokescreen were loud with discussion. After the initial explosion, the onlookers had not seen anything of the fight anymore. They had only heard several clanks and explosions for a while, but after some seconds, everything had calmed down inside the smokescreen. Now, people were discussing who the winner was.

Most of the disciples guessed that Gravis had probably won, but they couldn't be sure. Crimson had been incredibly powerful, and he had been acknowledged as the strongest disciple under the elders. That said a lot about his power since someone could only be considered an elder after remaining at the peak of Energy Gathering for many years. Most of those elders had already fully tempered their bodies.

The only reason why they still remained in the Energy Gathering Realm was that they didn't have a Will-Aura. Yet, with age came complacency. Many of those elders started feeling complacent with their current status. Everyone inside the guild and in the Middle-Continent respected them and their strength. Why was there a need for more power?

Yet, there were still a small few elders that were ready to put their life on the line to step into the Spirit Forming Realm. The Fire Guild had a total of around 20 elders, and only around three of those were actually interested in more life and death tempering. Yet, how difficult was it to find tempering for someone that powerful in the Energy Gathering Realm?

They were too strong for middle-grade Energy Beasts, yet they didn't have the strength to kill a high-grade Energy Beast solo. Humans that were a danger to them would only be people in similar situations. Due to that, there were also only a select few of those around. On top of that, one first needed enmity to fight with another human on that strength, under normal circumstances. For example, what would the Lightning Guild say if an elder from the Fire Guild killed one of their elder in a fight? The situation would be difficult.

What about going to the Core-Continent? Spirit Forming Realm experts ran rampant in the Core-Continent, and those elders would be helpless against those. The chance of death was even higher than fighting a high-grade Energy Beast solo. So, all in all, the only will tempering, that those elders could find, were hunts for high-grade Energy Beasts together with other people. Sadly, it was hard finding one of those.

teacher of Crimson looked at the smokescreen, took a deep breath, and sighed. He had heard the last slash before everything went quiet. The elder had heard

Gravis was surely injured, and killing him like this would not pose a challenge. He wanted his opponent to be in top form because, only then, would Gravis be strong

over his back. Why would Gravis carry such a long weapon on his back when it could impact his flexibility

about two more minutes to fully heal, but he still looked at the elder with narrowed eyes. Gravis couldn't rule

Gravis' eyes. "How long?" he asked

"Two minutes," Gravis answered.

Magic reserves are low. Take this," he said as he threw a pill over, which Gravis quickly

he wouldn't need something like poison. He would only need to attack Gravis while he was injured. Gravis could guess how badly that elder wanted to temper himself, judging by the fact that he was middle-aged and very close to condensing a Will-Aura. The elder wouldn't throw such a

then pointed at his dead disciple. "His name was Crimson, and I found him when he was only a small, homeless boy in some village. I raised him as my son and as my disciple. I named him

one eyebrow. "Why are you

closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I want you to know whom you have killed and who will kill

release. How could one remain calm in front of their child's murderer? It also didn't help that