The Martial Unity

1835 Futures

Less than half an hour later, the Beast Domain was already behind them.

Sage Sayfeel began slowing down as the world began blurring lesser and lesser, their elevation reducing as they headed for land.

STEP

"Huff…" Rui heaved a sigh once they finally landed on the ground. "That might be one of the craziest things I have ever experienced in my entire life."

He always knew that Martial Sages were incredibly powerful, of course, but witnessing their power in front of his eyes was something else entirely. Even in his meeting with the Sloth Sage, he hadn't gotten to witness the Martial Sage's true power.

Rui shook his head, putting the thought aside.

It wasn't important at the moment.

"So, where are we?" Rui asked, glancing around.

His senses detected a myriad of trees and mountains in the forest around them, stretching for many kilometers. He was unable to detect so much as a hint of human presence, though.

"We are in West Panama at the moment, Your Highness," the Martial Sage helpfully replied. "This is the Nariawar Forest. And…"

The man narrowed his eyes. "It is a location where the Silas Clan temporarily resides during this time of the year."

"Hm, I don't really sense anythi-"

Rui froze as a profound avalanche of pressure washed into him.

Both Martial Artists stiffened as a myriad of Martial Artists appeared out of nowhere, sky-walking in the sky above them.

Their eyes were fierce, pointedly glaring at the two kandrians while they took battle stances. Their attire and garb were scant, fashioned from the pelts of various animals.

Among the near-hundred Martial Artists that had appeared in the air above them, Rui could sense many Martial Seniors, several Martial Masters.

Yet that wasn't all.

who stood at the forefront of the group. Sage Sayfeel's expression grew severe

be ninety years old in human aging. Yet, despite that, an astronomical power that Rui couldn't even

was a power that seemed to

under the weight

RUMBLE

quivered, shivering under the might of her

Rui whispered as he beheld

refusing to deign to spare her attention to a mere Martial

fixed

single remark escaped

"You." Her eyes narrowed.

impassively. "Matriarch Nephi,

care not why you have come today," Matriarch Nephi growled, cutting him off. "I believe

fury radiated from her

Sayfeel narrowed his eyes.

understand nothing," her eyes flared with

"Begone."

pleased to be interrupted so

from her. Her Martial Heart blazed into fury as she raised her hand

grew grave, clenching

"Do not do this."

itself. It seemed to transcendent material form,

The future.

myriad of

possible futures of what was to

future, timeline upon

even greater than the Angel of Laplace, crashed into him, threatening

Yet he weathered.

had tempered his mind with the Angel of Laplace, but as close as it came to overwhelming

mind

Sage Sayfeel and herself unfolded. Sage Sayfeel won an overwhelming majority of their battles, proving to be substantially stronger. In each of those battles, the battle engulfed the entirety of the