Shui Ze training base was still under construction, bustling like a scene set ablaze.
Trainees were busy everywhere, and occasionally, one could see Awakeners scaling walls and spitting fire or water, but no one made much of a fuss.
They were all used to it.
Even the ordinary trainees could be seen swiftly walking while dragging large trees behind them, and day by day, one could clearly feel themselves growing stronger.
The feeling of growing stronger was so wonderful.
"Rat, come over and give me a hand, these training equipment are unexpectedly heavy."
In the distance,
the entrance to the Secret Realm had been relocated in front of a smooth, shining cliffside that appeared to have been cleaved by a blade.
It seemed that it wasn't just an appearance—instructor Black Blade, during a training session, had swung his sword so vigorously that he ended up giving the cliffside a "haircut".
Such was the might of instructor Black Blade.
He ran over.
