"How strong is an army level individual?"
Garen asked as he walked out of the secret chamber.
‘You were close to an army level when you activated your fifth star…' Black Sethe pondered for a moment before responding.
"Then why is there the need to learn the Peacock Technique?" Garen casually put on the shirt on the hanger by the door.
It was already night time outside.
The silver moonlight shone through the window and settled on his face.
‘Secret Technique isn't just strength,' Black Sethe muttered.
"That's because that strength isn't powerful enough," Garen rebutted.
Black Sethe went silent. Recently she’d been reacting strangely and would keep quiet instead of speaking up.
However, Garen understood that the illusion created by his overwhelming increment in strength, the feeling of being able to force everything to go his way was nothing but an illusion of the strength that overflowed from his body.
