It has been two months since the couple has been put in solitary confinement. But Zhihui is not in her cell today. She is in a waiting room with her two faithful servants, Huan and Fen
"Young lady! We haven't seen you in half a year!"
The crying maid said while hugging the waist of her mistress, Zhihui also felt bad for not seeing the two of them for such a long time. But saving the sect takes a lot of time and effort, she can't be with them every passing second. As they are too weak compared to hers and Mors.
"No need to cry Huan, we will be seeing each other a lot more now. I am a commander stage cultivator now and have my own piece of land to rule over. I want you and Fen to be there with me and Ming. I also will like to start teaching you guys so you may become stronger"
Zhihui said while looking at Fen, the middle age man could not help but sigh. The young girl he has been looking after these past few years has grown to be a fine woman. Her talents are so great that is able to go from warrior to commander stage within less than a year.
"Really? Can we become stronger if you teach us?"
"Of course, you will, but Huan you would have to say goodbye to your crush if you come with me"
"Girlfriend, the boi finally got laid"
Zhihui looks at the blushing Huan with open eyes.
"Wow! Congratulations Huan! In that case, you should bring your girlfriend with you"
A voice appears in the arena room, coming from a magical artifact that helps in transmitting sound.
"Wu Zhihui please enter the arena, the match is about to start"
"Well that is my call, wish me luck"
Zhihui said as she patted Huan's head one last time before standing up from her bench and walking towards the arena.
"Good luck mistress!"
"Good luck young miss"
Her servants gave their good luck as Zhihui walks towards the metal gate. The metal gates slowly open, allowing her to enter the arena and walk toward the center of it. In front of her is her husband, Mors, while in the middle of the couple is an announcer. A woman with long flowing hair and pretty looks.
"Good afternoon everyone! Today marks the day for the long-awaited match between Wu Zhihui and her husband Wu Ming! To see who is the strongest of the two! This match should end when one of them surrenders or is knocked out! Contestants there is no price for the winner of this match if that ok with you two?"
"Sure"
"Yes"
"Good! We have a medical team on standby so don't feel afraid to get hurt! The match will start at the count of three"
The announcer said as she takes multiple steps back, as the countdown started.
"3"
"Don't cry when you lose again ok?" Zhihui said as she channels the elements around her into her body, the gem on her back glowing with multiple colors.
"2"
"I won't since I won't lose today," Mors said as he makes his red sword appear, stacking his copies on himself. Increasing his strength as he starts the first symphony.
"1"
As the countdown reaches its end, Mors charges Zhihui. Leaving behind metal after images, he channels his Qi into his sword. Making it have a red glow to it. Using the bloodline upgrade [Weapon Aura Manifestation]
"Aura? Good son"
Wu Wen said from her VIP room, her husband next to her. As Mors reaches Zhihui's position, her eyes started to shine as she used her Qi to push Mor's sword to the ground. Using her [Mind Over Matter] bloodline upgrade. She needs a lot of Qi and mental strength to move Mor's sword down. As she was technically doing the same for his many stack clones.
His clones now upgraded with the bloodline upgrade [Iron Upgrade] are now tougher and can take two hits instead of one. But he did not summon all of his clones on himself, as he makes ten copies appear behind Zhihui, armed with spears. The clones strike Zhihui undefended back.
But they are met with a metal wall that appears out of nowhere, but she knew that his clones will soon break through the wall. Seeing the bad position she finds herself in, she jumps to the side. Breaking concentration with Mor's sword, but with wand in hand. She channels lighting from above, making a lighting ball and shooting toward Mors.
Mors now able to move freely changes from his sword to his axe, raising it high above his head as he strikes the flying lighting ball. Breaking it in half and causing two small explosions to his sides. The symphony started off with a strong entrance, giving way to a fast battle style.
"You won't escape me!"
Mors said as he makes new copies of himself, making archers appear some meters behind him. Arrows and bows in hand, the copies shot enough arrows to create a shadow as they travel through the air. The bows are his string instruments that add flavor and depth to this orchestra of war.
Zhihui uses her bloodline upgrade [Elemental Zone Knowledge] to control the wind, this upgrade allows her to control multiple elements at the same time with ease. With the cost of greater Qi consumption. The wind started to attack the arrow shots. Taking them off course or destroying them completely.
"What!? Wen just how powerful are these kids!? I was not able to do a portion of what they were able to do when I was in the commander stage!"
"They are no longer base human, they have self-reform into a higher form and are using a lot of their bloodline skills"
"I….what!? They self-reform!? Since when!?"
"Way before they came to the sect"
"…During the mortal stage!? By the Celestial Dragon, we have two young Dragons in our sect"
-----Extra chapter info-----
[Weapon Aura Upgrade]
[Allows the user to concentrate Qi around a weapon, imitating Aura. This fake aura makes the weapon carry more weight and makes it faster and stronger. ]