The Martial Unity

The battle unfolded in a manner that shocked all of the spectators, especially the Martial Seniors of the island who were most certainly paying rapt attention to the conflict between two of the most powerful Martial Seniors on the island and the single outsider Martial Senior who had come to the island as a diplomat last time.

They had been quite surprised when they saw him intervening to protect his Martial Squires from the matriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe. After all, none of them knew that he was even present on the island. Still, they cared much less about why he was here than they did about his battle with the leaders of the K'ulnen Tribe and his Martial prowess.

And, without a doubt, every last one of them was shocked at his techniques. Yet, none of them were more shocked than the Martial Seniors of the G'ak'arkan Tribe.

"HOW IS HE DOING THAT?!" Senior K'ahru's jaw dropped as he momentarily lost all of his dignity and bearing as a Martial Senior as he witnessed Senior Ceeran elegantly manipulating his attacks like a magician.

"To think that the outsiders possess techniques that allow you to manipulate your attacks to such an extreme degree!" Senior K'Mala was unable to maintain her composure either. "Truly enlightening! It's a good thing we did not rashly attack them with just the two of us, isn't it little brother?"

She said with a measured tone as she threw a bit of a smug expression at Senior K'ahru. "If that man can fight the leaders of the K'ulnen Tribe and even injure them while remaining in pristine shape himself, the two of us would definitely have died a quick yet glorious death had we tried attacking their village."

who held the opinion that they ought to attack, dominate and extract the powerful long-range techniques of the

two of them had fought the vaunted matriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe together years ago and had almost died. They certainly would have died if not for their tribe leader intervening to protect them from the powerful woman at the last second. They had spent many weeks healing before they finally recovered from the burns that the matriarch

knew that she was a fierce and powerful warrior that had dominated them from the very start. She was

to make of the Martial Artist who bullied her with a fraction of his full

powerful was this Martial Artist relative to

fair fight, still, after witnessing his ridiculous Martial prowess, the

deal of quivering excitement at the prospect of fighting such a powerful being as dangerous as it was, they were warriors, after all. Not even the

that he was a long-range

engaging in negotiations with them. He had already apologized, which had become

on their techniques to a certain degree, they painfully realized, yet he apologized to them nonetheless all to prevent hostilities from breaking out and facilitate cooperation between both groups, all to obtain their