The shiny sword in Damian's hand banged hard against the stone wall. Damian felt a slight dull pain spread from his grip onto his muscles upon the hard impact.
Damian's eyes darkened slightly, and his expression turned grave. However, he quickly regained composure and pressed on. For the next few seconds, he unleashed a flurry of consecutive swings.
"Yup, but you don't need to concern yourself with such matters now. Currently, all you need to focus on is improving your strength."
"However, that can only happen if you go with the second option. So, what's your decision? Would you like to get back to your normal life and maintain your current level or keep developing under my guidance?" Alysia asked with a mysterious gleam in her eyes.
As if I had any other option... Austin scoffed inwardly.
