A woman with metallic-grey hair floated above Icy Bastion. The pressure she gave off was awe-inspiring, but not in a terrifying way.

Her pressure felt more like a very tight and strong hug.

She looked with a strict expression at the present people, but everyone could also feel some concern coming from her.

In a way, it was like she was a powerful and strict mother, and her eyes were reflecting these thoughts.

These belong to me!

This was what her eyes said.

"Hello, everyone," she said in a polite but commanding voice. "My name is Mistra Flowsteel, and I am a Bolt from the Lightning Manor. That means that I am one of the Lightning Manor's Mage Lords."

The present people looked at each other.

Should they greet her?

Should their leader step forward and greet her?

Some people glanced over at Shang, but Shang hadn't moved at all.

"Warriors at the True Path Stage, please form a line," she commanded. "Family and friends, please step away from the warriors. Impose Stage warriors, please wait near the side."

The people slowly complied, and after a couple of seconds, three groups formed.

The True Path Stage warriors, Impose Stage warriors, and everyone else stood in different locations.

When Mistra saw that, she nodded and landed near the gate of Icy Bastion.

SHING!

A small booklet appeared beside her, hovering in the air.

Surprisingly, she actually put on some glasses, which was very unusual. After all, there probably wasn't even a single Mage that had issues with their eyesight, which meant that the glasses were probably for something else.

"True Path Stage warriors, step forward one at a time," she commanded.

The first person in the line nervously stepped forward. They still weren't entirely sure if everything would work out fine since a lot of the stuff that they had heard just sounded way too good to be true.

Lord was always a terrifying

one that belonged to

"Name," she said.

"Tarkus," the warrior said.

be bringing with you

wife, my three children, and

letters appeared on the booklet on their own,

SHING!

Path Stage warriors and stronger looked towards the wall since their Spirit Senses had just

than a centimeter, but the

get yourself a circle,

nodded and quickly waved his friends and family

the town, went onto the huge plate of glass, and gathered in one

"Next," Mistra said.

went for

the Transport Plate with their friends and family, leaving only the

warrior over

her answer,

you reach the Impose

years ago,"

you do

techniques until I achieved perfect execution and Synchronized Mana

Mana Flow?" she asked,

perform your techniques travels through your body in such a way that it doesn't injure the body

her glasses a bit to look more closely at

Mistra just

of

awkward to just start slashing in the air with his weapon while strangers

as he summoned a

a couple of slashes. Luckily, he was so used to training his techniques that the awkwardness

with words. In fact, the words appeared on the booklet at a speed of

can stop,"

put his sword away again and waited

ensure that the technique you are

made for the Path I have created. As long as I

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