Kizaer was in the meditation room, sitting cross-legged on the cultivation mat. Unlike other times, he didn't have his eyes closed while internalizing the mantra of the Violent Divinity.
Kizaer pondered the past few weeks since he began cultivating the Violent Divinity Technique and some notable occurrences in his personal reactions.
For some reason, he needed to maintain double the attention during any kind of combat he participated in—whether it was training at the Martial School, practicing in the Ciona courtyard, hunting during missions beyond the city walls, or even exterminating minor abominations at the cardinal seals.
The main issue bothering Kizaer was his combat style. Although he had become an expert in two styles—the first used for neutralizing enemies and the second, according to Rymann, belonged to a close friend known as Gentle Mountain.
