Two figures stood 20 meters away, facing each other in a large hall.
On the right side was a white-haired boy donned in a pure white Japanese kimono, a katana at his left waist.
On the left stood a man in a pure black Japanese kimono.
Both kimonos billowed in the air, the tension in the atmosphere palpable.
Atticus stood in front of the enigmatic man, his expression completely resolute. The past two months of training had been intensely challenging.
The second art was significantly more complex and sophisticated than the straight forward first. Even after mastering the art's movements and learning how to control his mana, Atticus still had to bring it all together.
It wasn't easy, but after constant practice, he managed to master the second art to a certain extent.
Now, he was standing in front of the life weapon's Avatar.
