More than two months had passed since Stroph began training. It was less than a week before he was to leave for the capital.
He was preparing for the big event and resting properly in his home. Charles, Violet, and Julia were doing the same. Each of them trained as hard as they could, but it was nothing compared to Stroph's.
The place where he had spent those three months had changed a great deal. Originally, Stroph's training ground had been a lifeless wasteland. Now the place looked more like a bombing zone.
Huge craters had appeared all over the area, and the entire earth was in wide and numerous cracks. It was impossible for an ordinary man to do something like this, unless he had an entire army under his command.
Moreover, Stroph had achieved such a result in only three months. In all that time, he had mastered the form of light and the form of darkness quite well. On top of that, he`d used the "Moaning Ghost" hundreds of times.
