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.

forefront of the

to be ninety years old in human aging. Yet,

was a power that seemed to warp the very world

under the weight of her

RUMBLE

quivered, shivering under the might of

Sage…" Rui whispered as he

to spare her attention to a

eyes were fixed on Sage

single remark

"You." Her eyes narrowed.

regarded her impassively. "Matriarch Nephi, I have

growled, cutting him off. "I believe I told Rael to never come to us ever

radiated from

Sayfeel narrowed his eyes. "Matriarch, I

eyes flared with power

"Begone."

not pleased to be interrupted so many times.

Her Martial Heart blazed into fury as she

Sayfeel grew grave, clenching his

"Do not do this."

itself.

The future.

of Countless possible

possible futures of what was to

future, timeline upon timeline,

the Angel of Laplace, crashed into him, threatening to overpower

Yet he weathered.

because he had tempered his mind with the Angel of Laplace, but as close as it

mind bore all of

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