Two days passed since Ezra left the castle, and thankfully was largely eventful except for the vassal staring at every building passed, because like Ezra, they hadn't seen the outside world in a while.
They slept for six hours to give allow the horses recuperation, and continued at dawn.
Unlike his vassals, Ezra concentrated on understanding the changes in his body by doing miscellaneous things.
He arm-wrestled with the vassals without using mana, and easily defeated everyone.
Then, he took stones along the road and concentrated mana into them to crumble it.
As expected, it crumbled easily.
He deducted. 'My body capabilities exceed those of a normal Expert by a large amount'
Of course, considering his cultivation method, that was expected.
He held his head, 'But…isn't this a bit too much'
When arm-wrestling with the siblings, he barely felt any resistance-which shouldn't be.
So, he hypothesized. 'Did I advance straight to mid Expert rank? Or is it late Expert rank?'
