I was actually starte dto feel alittle jealous
Reflecting on my past, I realized I was once envious as a child. I lacked the courage to approach girls or even consider romantic feelings in my whole life as a human I never approached a girl when I was in my first life . And also in a new life as a girl on the village I only focused myslef to train, I never had many opportunities to interact with others and never tries to do any of this thing while this 2 on eis just born and one is only about to 13
My reverie was interrupted by a familiar voice behind me - "Aisha!" Arav exclaimed, embracing me warmly. I noticed Akshara's face redden with jealousy, which sparked a mischievous grin on my face.
I proceeded to hug the others, fueling Akshara's jealousy. His eyes narrowed, and with a sudden boldness, he strode over and gently kissed my lips and hugged leaving my face flushed.
The surrounding crowd gasped in shock, and Arav's and Raj's faces turned crimson with envy. I was taken aback, realizing I had unwittingly captured their hearts because the reaction they put I had also putted some time
A sense of pride swelled within me, but I swiftly dismissed the thought, focusing on the present. The top leads from all sects had gathered in one place, sparking whispers and gossip.
Some onlookers recognized me as the top scorer in the admission exam, while others snickered about my alleged inability to wield a heavy sword. The contrasting rumors swirled around me, but I remained unfazed.
As we sat together, our unlikely gathering drew attention. The strongest cultivators from each sect, once rivals, now shared laughter and stories. Our camaraderie would surely become the subject of intrigue and speculation.
Amidst the chatter, Akshara's hand brushed against mine, sending a flutter through my chest. I glanced at him, our eyes locking in a tender moment, as the world around us melted away out moment disturbed when
As my brother inquired about the two scars on my face he said dii how this scar appears on face does someone attacked you , I fabricated a story about obtaining them during a fight. Just then, a man appeared on stage, announcing the final battle between the Magic Sect's top new-generation warrior, Shadow Light, and any willing opponent from the Heavy Sword Sect or other sects.
A dark-dressed warrior emerged, and the Magic Sect crowd erupted into cheers. Eshu whispered to me, "Dii, he's incredibly strong. I've never even tried to fight him. His aura feels similar to yours, overwhelming."
I was surprised to see no one else step forward, but Akshara confidently approached the stage, unsheathing his heavy sword. Both fighters released their auras, which peaked at the Galaxy Conqueror level ten.
The dark-dressed warrior revealed his mastery of both swordsmanship and magic, shocking the onlookers. I, too, had honed my magical abilities through extensive practice, incorporating them into my daily tasks to achieve proficiency.
The battle commenced, with Akshara and the mysterious warrior exchanging blows. Their clash of sword and magic was intense, with neither gaining the upper hand. I watched intently, analyzing their techniques and strategies.
Eshu leaned in, his voice filled with concern, "Dii, be careful. This warrior's power is unfathomable." I nodded, my eyes fixed on the fight, as the outcome hung in the balance.
Although my overall magic power hadn't increased significantly, my precision and control had improved substantially. However, my water magic had grown exponentially stronger.
Akshara and the mysterious warrior continued their intense battle, creating waves with their sword clashes. They began to enchant their swords with magic, with Akshara infusing his sword with fire magic and his legs with wind magic.
The fight raged on, with Akshara dominating in swordsmanship but struggling against the warrior's magical attacks. Despite this, neither could gain a decisive advantage, and the battle persisted.
As they exchanged blows, they simultaneously increased their strength, progressing through the Space Weaver stages. Akshara reached Stage 2, Low Phase, but the warrior surpassed him, achieving Stage 3 and eventually reaching Stage 4 Peak.
The crowd was stunned, witnessing the warrior's incredible power and speed. His ability to enchant his sword with magic and manipulate the elements had pushed him to a level beyond anyone's expectations.
I watched in awe, realizing that this warrior was a formidable opponent, possibly even stronger than then some teachers The outcome of this battle would have far-reaching consequences, and I couldn't help but wonder what other secrets this mysterious fighter held.
I was shocked to see he was looking around 19 years a 19-year-old warrior's prowess was staggering, capable of challenging even the weakest sect teachers. Akshara expression turned tense, then stern, as he locked gazes with the warrior.
A chilling killing aura enveloped sending shivers through the crowd. The air seemed to vibrate with tension as the aura spread, captivating and shocking everyone except Arav and me.
The weaker onlookers trembled, some jumping from their seats in alarm. Others succumbed to fear, becoming subconscious or even losing consciousness.
Akshara unleashed his killing aura once more, directing it at the warrior. However, the warrior countered with his own aura, and the two energies clashed, balancing each other.
The atmosphere grew increasingly intense, causing everyone to tremble. Some sect members collapsed, overcome by fear. Eshu and Prapti, despite their strong spirits, couldn't help but shake.
Their friends, however, were more severely affected. Eshu's friend and Prapti's friends were particularly vulnerable, their youthful innocence and inexperience making them susceptible to the overwhelming pressure.
The standoff between Alex and the warrior continued, their auras locked in a silent struggle. The crowd held its collective breath, anticipating the outcome of this pivotal confrontation.
I unleashed my killing aura, manifesting a shield to protect my friends. This auras is a testament to one's strong will and soul, and it comes in various forms. I employed two types: a barrier to safeguard others and a attack to counter foes.
As I created the barrier, some onlookers, sensing its strength, began to approach and sit around us. When Akshara and the mysterious warrior on stage noticed this, Akshara smiled knowingly, while the other warrior's smile was hidden behind his mask.
Their auras continued to clash, and Akshara unexpectedly summoned dark magic, shocking the crowd. The arav however, remained unfazed, likely due to his close friendship with Akshara and prior knowledge of his abilities.
The warrior on stage retaliated by conjuring a magic in his hand, leaving me astonished. The air was electric with tension as the two fighters exchanged blows, their powers locked in a struggle that would determine the outcome of this fateful confrontation.
The dark magic Akshara wielded was unlike anything I had seen before, and the warrior's response was equally mysterious. Their battle raged on, with neither gaining the upper hand, as the crowd watched in awe and trepidation. And as his magic elemnt fully formed I was shocked ..