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.

cause trouble

second person's methods were different, their light and shadows blending seamlessly with the energy blade to launch a coordinated assault on

they were just hanging around nearby. If so, that felt a bit extreme.

said, "You think you're all that? Fine. I'll humor you

cold laugh, he shifted his stance, unleashing a new technique that

into the towering figure of an older man,

clear as day-had come

attacks, and the blade-wielding elder joined them, stepping closer to Felix. He was shorter but

and square,

now, or this brat

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was fighting the urge to laugh. He could not believe what he was hearing. Of all the people, they had

a warrior, and the other's a shadowstalker. Don't you think this feels a little... beneath

dare to cause trouble in Astoria will have to face the consequences." Felix had enough of their shamelessness. With one

two aren't half bad-probably Blood Realm late stage." Selmer ran up