CHAPTER 83: Dragon Blood
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In almost all the cultivation novels Ethan had read, the protagonists, and even others in general, not only had special techniques but also unique attacks based on their element or whatever made them stronger.
There were all kinds, but as he was now, he had none.
Even the charged attack he had used by compressing the blue lotus flame into a ball of condensed fire barely qualified as one.
He thought about it for a moment but then realized what the problem was.
He didn't have any special techniques.
Exactly.
A good portion of these special attacks were derived from offensive or defensive techniques passed down within families and sects.
Since he wasn't part of any large family, or any family at all considering he couldn't remember who he was in this world, he obviously had none.
The same went for the sect.
He was simply an outer disciple.
