The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection

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Felix looked up and squinted at the strange sight above. It really did seem like the moon had fallen from the sky. At first, it drifted slowly, but its speed had suddenly multiplied several times over.

"Interesting technique. Is that a sword move?"

As Felix quipped, Selmer thrust out his palm, sending a silver light that dispersed into nothingness.

Felix lightly stepped back several dozen yards. Almost instantly, a cold light swept through where he had been standing, completely enveloping Selmer.

"Not a sword strike-it's an energy blade, and a skilled one at that," Felix noted.

This attack targeting Selmer was far more powerful than Micah from the Starfires Felix could hear an unfamiliar language roaring from the attacker's direction, distinctively Astorian, though he had no idea what they were saying.

Then, another voice rang out-this one comprehensible. It confirmed something else. There was not just one attacker There were two.

bold! How dare you cause trouble in Astoria's territory? You're

blending seamlessly with the energy blade to

of power had drawn these two Astorian experts here. He wondered if they were just hanging around nearby. If so, that felt a bit

his tone dripping with mockery as he said, "You think

a new technique that immediately

towering figure of an older man, who grabbed Felix by the neck

clear as day-had come from

halted his attacks, and the blade-wielding elder joined them, stepping closer

square, so

elder smirked. "Surrender now, or

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fighting the urge to laugh. He could not believe

warrior, and the other's a

Meaningless. Dragonian warriors who dare to cause trouble in Astoria will have to face the consequences." Felix had enough of their shamelessness. With one step, he broke free of the old man's grip. Then,

half bad-probably Blood Realm late stage." Selmer ran up to