Chapter 22: Sheng MingMore and more students gathered at the training arena, though only those who had arrived earlier knew about the previous duel."That Han Yichen is having another duel, this time using his sword skills!" one student remarked, puzzled. "And who's that student? He looks unfamiliar. Is he new?"Another student proceeded to explain the situation to the newcomer.On the other side, Han Yichen and the young man had already begun their sword fight. Their blades clashed, creating sparks and resonating metallic clangs.A sword duel naturally carried more risk, but both participants understood their limits well. They had no intention of causing harm to each other.When the duel concluded, Han Yichen gained the expected technique and skill points. He rested on the side, reflecting on his progress.Basic Sword Skill × 2Basic Strength TechniqueRecently, Han Yichen had discovered that he could acquire skill points through training. These points could be allocated to any tech

Chapter 24: Bookstore Though capable of obliterating the city effortlessly with a mere gesture, Elder Han's power was tempered by wisdom and experience. His mighty abilities granted him a profound understanding of the human condition, prompting him to reflect upon the struggles faced by individuals like Han Yichen. With a heavy heart, Elder Han whispered to himself, "That kid must be enduring a remarkably challenging existence." It was a silent acknowledgment of the hardships Han Yichen was likely confronting. Han Yichen exhaled forcefully, his breath heavy with frustration. The presence of the Ancient King Sect within the kingdom puzzled him greatly. Why would such a formidable sect be operating in this region? Were they in pursuit of a hidden treasure? Did they harbor intentions of rebellion against the rule of Leon's kingdom? Or perhaps their ultimate goal was to overthrow the king himself? Countless inquiries swirled within Han Yichen's mind, each one fueling his determinatio

Chapter 26: Era Of Legends Han Yichen marveled at the attention given to the smallest details. Delicate filigree adorned the corners of the bookshelves, while soft lighting cast a warm glow over the room, enhancing the sense of tranquility and inviting readers to lose themselves in the world of words. "Give me all three books you have. I will buy them," Han Yichen stated with an air of indifference, his tone betraying a hint of authority. Li Changsheng's eyes widened at the unexpected request. Nevertheless, he swiftly complied, reaching for the three fat books and placing them before Han Yichen with a mixture of excitement and curiosity. As he prepared to announce the price, a wave of embarrassment washed over him, causing his ears to turn a shade of crimson. "Three hundred Qi coins," Li Changsheng managed to stammer out, his voice betraying his unease. He was acutely aware that the price he quoted seemed exorbitant, bordering on daylight robbery. Han Yichen blinked in surprise

Chapter 28: A LegendThis child was Arthur, the central figure of the Era of Legends, the hero whose name would reverberate through the annals of history.Han Yichen watched in awe as the young Arthur, fueled by an innate resilience and an unwavering determination, defied the odds and pressed forward amidst the chaos. The surroundings seemed oblivious to Han Yichen's presence, as if he was an unseen observer, a ghostly witness to the birth of a legend.Five years ago he was suddenly this world. It seemed like no one could see him.His mind flashed back to the realization that he had completed the first volume of the Era of Legends before falling asleep.Han Yichen's gaze sharpened as he observed Arthur more closely. Despite being branded as a bastard, Arthur possessed an inherent strength that surpassed the boundaries of his birth. The blood of a powerful demigod coursed through his veins, endowing him with extraordinary potential from the moment of his birth.While most mortals strug

Chapter 30: Clash Of TitansThe Blood King, his armor dripping with crimson essence, exuded an aura of malevolence. He conjured tendrils of dark energy that snaked through the air, seeking to ensnare Arthur in their suffocating grip. The ground beneath Arthur's feet quivered as molten fissures ruptured, spewing forth torrents of scorching lava. With a swift movement, Arthur leaped from the erupting earth, his boots landing gracefully on a nearby rock formation.The Ghoul Emperor, draped in tattered black robes that fluttered in an ethereal wind, materialized spectral apparitions that skittered across the battlefield. Their haunting moans filled the air as they lunged towards Arthur with skeletal claws extended. Like a true warrior, Arthur danced between them, his movements fluid and precise, deflecting their attacks with the grace of a seasoned dancer.The clash of steel echoed through the chaos as Arthur parried blow after blow. The sparks that erupted with each collision illuminated