The Martial Unity

The second that his two students left with solemn expressions and demeanor, Rui immediately rushed off to the G'ak'arkan Tribe as early as he could. After all, during this time, he would also be serving as a student, not just a teacher.

He quickly finished the bit of paperwork he needed to do before immediately shooting off to the G'ak'arkan Village. This time, he wasn't accompanied by his assistants, so he could freely move at his top speed through the sky.

THUD

He landed with an impact some distance away from the G'ak'arkan village. He could see that people had begun gathering the second that he had arrived, looking at him with curiosity and awe, as well as skepticism and intrigue.

"What business do you have here, outsider?" A Martial Squire stepped forth.

"I have come to learn the technique, as agreed," He replied calmly.

Another Martial Squire stepped forward from the crowd behind, whispering something in the former's ear.

He then turned to Rui with a grudging expression. "Alright, we will guide you to Kt'obila."

The name was pronounced with a click, a sound that the Vilun dialect employed frequently, both in words as well as in names.

Soon enough, Rui was taken deeper into the village than he had ever been. The borders of the G'ak'arkan Village did not strictly encompass only the area that was inhabited by the tribes folk. It included several other areas and places that weren't frequently inhabited with housing but were still considered directly part of their village.

He was led into their mountain through an extensive cave network that led into a large internal cave that spanned a huge area. There were glowing crystals and other gems sticking out of the walls. Thin holes in the ceiling gave beams of light that caused them to sparkle.

Artists that were deeply

in appreciation. It reminded him of the trope of martial art masters training in

there was a degree of profoundness

Artists pursue individual capability to the absolute maximum,') Rui couldn't help but sigh. They relied on themselves and

Nothing else.

One of them addressed a meditating man, who promptly

He asked, glancing at Rui, sizing him up from top

nodded. "I'm here to learn the Mighty Roar Flash Blast techniques. I look forward

and even shook hands with

not being grade ten

told the Martial Seniors of the tribe, but it seems as though she did not see any

at the way through which we train in order to

Rui, before

long before they arrived at an isolated part of the mountain, a small cave that

was just barely enough space for two people two sit. There was a tiny body of water just a meter wide, yet it extended incredibly deep according to his Seismic Mapping

even prettier in this little cave dead-end. They were covered in all kinds

a powerful breath and a powerful voice," He explained as he tapped his diaphragm, and tapped his larynx. "Only when both of those are strengthened to the limit can you apply

do

of course," He smiled, gesturing to a small

filled with water inquisitively, it seemed that it clearly had something to do