Garmian gazed at the burned corpses of the demons for a while before turning to Alia and Kremias.
"You see, this isn't the work of a traditional spell. This is the doing of an existence-type pathtaker. No formulated spellings involved."
Alia and Kremias exchanged glances, their thoughts echoing Garmian's words. Alia pondered,
"The existence pathtaker... so their power comes from within, not relying on predefined spells. Impressive."
Garmian continued, "Formulated spells are essentially spellbooks, and mastering them requires knowledge and precision.
But existence pathtakers draw power from within themselves. It's a different league altogether.
Don't ever make the mistake of thinking that Existence or Legendary Watcher pathtakers are weak just because their abilities aren't as flashy as a spellbook."
Kremias silently agreed,
"He's right. I shouldn't underestimate those pathtakers."
Their strength lies in a different kind of mastery.
Garmian's voice carried wisdom as he further explained the intricacies of different pathtaker types, emphasizing the diversity and strength within each path.
Alia and Kremias listened intently, realizing that the Path of Existence had its own formidable power that shouldn't be underestimated.
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Aron halted his steps to take a moment of rest, finding a suitable spot to sit down. A smile crept across his face as he contemplated his decision.
Along his journey, he had reconsidered his initial plans, and now he made up his mind to enter a town named Red Fire that lay on his path.
His curiosity and the need for more information about the Aiwa Continent drove him to explore the town.
Aron thought to himself,
"It wouldn't hurt to take a detour. Red Fire might provide valuable insights into this world, and gathering information is crucial for survival.
Plus, I could use some supplies and maybe find leads on potential challenges and opportunities. Adaptability is key in this unfamiliar realm.
Aron knew that most of the time, if other people were in his shoes, they would like to go to big cities and populated places first.
But he was not an ordinary man.
At least he wanted to believe that he was not ordinary.
Because of these reasons and the fact that he is free to do anything, He wanted to see everything.
It is not every time that one encounters the chance to explore a new universe.
"I believe there is a saying back on earth."
Aron remembered a quote.
"We are too late to explore the Earth and too early to explore space."
Aron smiled after reciting the quote. He knew that, with his powers and potential, there would be no limitations.
Just imagining his future added more confidence and hope to his mind and soul.
If someone were to see him from outside, they would think that he was the happiest man on the continent.
He encountered three men clad in simple black attire, each with a sword secured to their belts.
They rode on horseback, catching Aron's attention.
The realization struck him: horses were not exclusive to his world; they existed here as well.
"So, there are horses in this world too," Aron mused to himself.
The trio of men, curious about Aron, approached him.
One with long, black hair took the lead, guiding his horse closer.
"Halt! Stranger, who are you, and what business do you have in these lands?" he inquired.
Aron, maintaining a calm demeanor, responded, "I am a traveler on my way to Red Fire. Just passing through."
The man scrutinized Aron for a moment, exchanging glances with his companions. After a brief silence, he nodded and said,
"Very well, traveler. Be cautious on your journey. These lands can be unforgiving. Safe travels."
With a nod of acknowledgment, Aron continued on his way, leaving the horse-riding trio behind as they resumed their own path.
After Aron walked for ten minutes, one of the men with black clothes asked the man with the long hair.
"Boss, it was an easy target; why did you let him go?"
The long-haired man took a deep breath and smiled.
"You know, Bald Maniac."
The man with the nickname of the bald maniac looked at his boss, waiting to hear what he was going to say.
"You are not the brightest mind, I can tell."
Bald Maniac just laughed and asked.
"Why are you harsh on me, boss?"
The long-haired man added
"A man, wearing simple clothes, no weapon, no companion, traveling alone. Do you think somebody like this is just a simple man?"
"Even if it were a simple man, do you think it is worth the risk to take him on?