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Chapter 37 - Re:Creation Grimoire Legends; Dwarf Cultivators.

Matthew summoned his Revelation Grimoire with his left hand and in his right hand he created a magic circle for his newly created spell. He took out his Martial Arts of the Wind Master cultivation book and absorbs its knowledge. He then uses Energy Control to place the Mystical Knowledge inside his magic circle creating a newly spell. The only thing left was to make it official.

"Martial Arts of the Wind Master. Tome of Knowledge." all his Mystical Energy from the day had been used by this spell. The magic was easy, but the making of the spell was hard and complex.

He had only his ordinary strength left to maintain his composure and balance. He was exhausted by such powers he used today. He then summons the great circle above the 100,000 leaving all of them shock. Some shouted what it was, some were terrified, some trembled, some were amazed, and some were questioning it.

In just like that. Each general formed into formation, having learnt all the techniques of cultivation and martial arts. He knew that martial arts were just an extra for them, and they had to master the right cultivation fit for their capabilities.

Matthew remembers that he had extra books about Oblivion and some cultivation that could work for them. Such as; Axe Slayer, Archery, Swordsmanship, Weaponry, Forgery, Wizardry, Witchery, and many more that could fit for a lot of specific Oblivion.

He took out his Axe Slayer Cultivation book and did the same way. "Tome of Axement." He then releases his magical circle above the very first dwarf cultivators as they learn the arts of axemen. They were fascinated by this and had not known such thing existed.

"Each and everyone of you will lead the Dwarfs Men and teach them the road to Cultivating. Alexander here will be your Staballion Commander. He is in charge with all of you and the dwarfs that are under you will be your men. I want your generals to teach the other dwarfs men the arts of axemen." Matthew commanded.

As he goes inside his large tent meeting the four generals. "What are you guys doing here?"

"I speak in behalf of each and every Dwarf to thank you, my lord." The General stated.

"I speak as myself, thanking you my lord for creating such powerful army in just an instant." The wizard said.

"I speak in behalf of all Hobbits and Dwarf Women, thanking you for leading the women." Queen said.

"I Thank you for creating the greatest defense for us archers-"

"Archery? Tome of Arrow." he summons his magical circle towards the archer general. "Tome of Mystic." and summons the other circle towards the wizard. "General Yu of the Archer Dwarf. I want you to get 200,000 men and 100,000 women to be part of the archery clan."

"General Minev, pick 500,000 dwarfs both men and woman as Cleric." He told the wizard.

Each of them felt, rather light and even stronger by the spell that was casted on to them. They thanked Matthew and leave to start taking their men to be practiced.

"And by the way. After my deal with the floating island dimension, I want to bring you guys to somewhere and have a war. By the time we are not yet there, I want you guys to get as much men that are trained fast." he said. "The faster forming your men the better."

The Generals nodded while resisting the excitement they were having. For the very first time in their life where they get to be the first cultivators to learn techniques and even live longer than they could. Except for the Wizard who was an ordinary young lad who looked like he practiced being a cleric for some time.

Matthew saw the sight of his bed and sighs in relief.

'Finally, some rest.'

He laid down and closed his eyes. Alexander was done with his tasks and came back to their tent only to see his snoring master in front of him. He laughs quietly at the sight and gave out a heavy sigh. He too was exhausted from all the work and just wanted to rest. Alexander was about to rest when the curtains of the tent opened and Emilia appeared. She too looked like a mess. She had dirtied her clothes and yawning face.

"Hi." she greets Alexander.

"Someone was busy." he giggles.

"I was. The women and other hobbits were terrifying. All I could think of now was rest..." she cried out.

"Me too. The men are exhausting to look after. Lousy and unwilling to learn. You can even count, well about 1/4 of the dwarf men wanted to cultivate but the rest didn't." Alexander pouted.

Emilia jumped onto Alexander giving him a hug as both of them fall asleep at the same bed.

And before they knew, the day had finished with such tiring faces and energies. The Dwarf men continue to cultivate along the night meanwhile the cleric had gotten his head chair men and women for his Cleric Cultivation Army. The archery had its people and the general started teaching them. It was messy and difficult but just throughout the night, a lot of dwarf men learnt something. Any threats that came to them were made as food. As for the women or Hobbitory Valley, Threat was assigned to kill and help the hobbits.

Meanwhile in the Palace, where the king was alone inside the whole cavern. He still had not finished his project into creating the bar or the Conqueror's Sword. An ordinary bar he said. He would make an ordinary crystal bar and when it has its owner, it can mold to anything the owner desires. It had been three months since the King Masamune had started creating the perfect bar.

A month also passed after assigning each general and head to their men and women. The process of teaching them was rather slow, knowing that none of them were exposed to "Cultivation." except their own wizard.

The Four Generals including Queen had become strong and could take out an army of Erial Guards. But the generals and those who were blessed by Matthew were given the shortcut to learning the road to cultivation. The rest had troubles and had to learn the hard way. Until next month. The last month of forging the ultimate weapon for the new King. Matthew Johnson Acker...