On a 100 meter wide training ground in a forest, a clash was taking place between two people.
Grunts and Bellows could be heard around the training ground as they both exchanged some fearsome blows with each other.
"Dreamer!"
"Dreamer!"
"Dreamer!"
The subordinates were chanting Dreamer's name as they were told and their chanting was making Dreamer grow stronger.
"You are an interesting one, you know that! Your strength keeps on increasing!" The 3rd lord noticed the change in Dreamer's strength as he continued his attacks.
"I know." Dreamer replied irritably as he still wasn't able to land a single hit on the old man.
"However…having great strength isn't enough to win a fight…" The 3rd lord spoke as he landed an uppercut on Dreamer. "To win a fight…one must have some techniques too!"
"Uhnnggh!"
Dreamer winced in pain as the uppercut nearly broke his jaw.
