As Bastian stood, an aura of valor and majesty radiated from his body. Tyson was familiar with the boy, yet right now he seems much bigger and much stronger. The weaker cultivators were all fighting the urge to lower their heads and kneel. V had faced the full brunt of this aura before, this she wasn't affected much, not to mention that as an Inkume her willpower was far beyond most warriors of her level.
Tyson on the other hand was not familiar with this aura; however Tyson was a very experienced man. He knew a legacy when he saw one.
This brat! There is no doubt that he has awakened a powerful bloodline! This is...
Knowing full well what the requirements for awakening a bloodline were, Tyson couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he looked at Bastian.
There is no way this boy is merely a vassal for a washed down master. If he is a slave then my name is not Tyson Cole.
Tyson's cultivation was also nothing to scoff at. Not even Tino could discern it. Being the first time Bastian met Tyson in person he would obviously make it his priority to check his cultivation level. As he expected Tyson was truly a monster.
Only having two of the most powerful warriors in the city? What nonsense. This guy is on the brink of leaving the foundation realm entirely!
Noticing Bastian's fervent stare, Tyson could not help but raise a brow. One of the warriors around Tyson was finally able to overcome his state of fear and stood up shakily.
"Knights! To arms!"
His shout was like a splash of water in the faces of everyone present. They finally calmed their heads and started to rationalize what was occurring.
"Aye!"
Other knights followed suite by raising their weapons. Bastian was somewhat irritated by this development. Yet it was to be expected.
"Apprehend the invaders and protect Lady Sula!"
"Understood!'
Within a second a group of warriors headed straight for V, while the leader went straight for Bastian. Bastian knew quite well how V would react, thus in order to avoid unnecessary bloodshed he had to take immediate action.
"Excuse me Mr. Cole; I have to discipline your dogs!"
Tyson was about to tell his men to stand down but Bastian's words made him stop. He was curious as to what Bastian would do exactly. Bastian was also aware of the possibility of Tyson stopping his men but things were moving too quickly, he couldn't rely on 'what ifs'.
The apparent leader of the knights was not a weakling. On the contrary he was quite powerful. A middle Teacher on the verge of breaking through to the next level, his Qi was bright and exuberant.
He reached Bastian far before his colleagues reached V. He lifted his sword in an attempt to strike Bastian. Under normal circumstances he would be happy as he knew that Bastian was only an acolyte. As one of Tyson's most trusted vassals he constantly traveled with him and had seen Bastian fighting in the arena. He was also there when Kenshin had completely overwhelmed Gareth.
Yet despite his knowledge, he could help but shudder when he thought of the aura that Bastian had released moments ago. This caused him to grimace and strike with all his strength. Blue Qi covered his entire body as he struck down at a speed that only few people nearby could see. Unfortunately for the knight leader, Bastian was one of those few.
"Vector Steps!"
Bastian cried out in his heart as he activated another one of his legacies. His silhouette suddenly flashed, and the knight's sword cut Bastian's after image. The knight was in shock for speed was his forte as a water type warrior. It only took a moment for him to catch sight of Bastian again or rather part of him. A giant hand immediately covered his face, and before he knew it, the knight leader was headed downwards.
Bastian had face palmed the knight leader and slammed his body into the ground. The ground beneath the duo immediately cracked. A shockwave of dust and tiny rocks spread with the impact point as the epicenter, causing the others to turn their focus to the two.
V was familiar with Vector Steps, as Bastian had used it against the Kalari Scorpions before he had been taken away by the mysterious expert. But she was still surprised by the obvious improvement between then and now.
The knight leader was obviously the most shocked. He knew more than most the difference in strength between an Acolyte and a Teacher. Yet he had been out done within an instant, and at close quarters combat at that. The knight leader simply found it hard to believe.
I've been defeated by an Acolyte?
Due to the fact that he was a Teacher he could cover his whole body in Qi, including his face. Bastian should not have been able to touch him, yet he had. It was then that he finally focused and noticed the red on Bastian's arm.
That's fire Qi!
It wasn't only the knight leader who had this thought. Almost everyone else on the battlefield had the same idea. They only knew Bastian as a Mage. Sula and Vermalaen were clueless as to what was happening so they merely stared on in confusion at the odd reactions of those around them.
It was at this point that Tyson's eyes shined and his shock turned into a smile. Then he laughed, "As expected of the Tempest Monk, a truly fascinating show of discipline."
Others may not have been aware of his sudden change in behavior but Bastian was quite aware. To Tyson, he was an awakened cultivator who could use both mana and Qi. In other words, he was a specialist!
Tyson had built an entire business empire within a short span of time. One of the reasons he had been able to do so was his discerning eye. From Bastian's mannerisms to his demeanor, he seemed nothing like a slave. On the contrary, he was quite noble.Bloodline Awakening.A Specialist.Either of these words could cause any ordinary cultivator to shudder. Just being a specialist alone was enough to catch Tyson's attention, but if the two phenomena were together it only meant one thing:A high class bloodline!It was very rare for an awakening to convert a cultivator into a specialist. And it only occurred if the bloodline itself was of the highest grade. Few men were privy to such information, and Tsyon was one of them.As Tyson gazed at Bastian's heterochromatic eyes, he shuddered as he thought of the background behind the youth. Thus, being the businessman he was, he was quick to adapt."On behalf of the Tyson household let me apol-"
"I almost killed your daughter in front of your own eyes in front of a cheering public yet you let that got. Spare me the nonsensical excuses Mr. Tyson. I may be eccentric but I am not a fool. Your hypothetical words have irritated me, so when you speak next tread carefully."It would not be a lie to say that Bastian was unaccustomed to threatening someone. However he would not shirk away from it of need be. And right now it was one of those times. A few moments ago he looked quite the fool, stuffing his face like a pig on death's row. And even earlier he was like a war god, bathed in an incredible energy and aura. Now he was back to his serious face, making everyone on Tyson's side swallow their spit.Tyson always believed that he was not an emotional man, to him this was a negotiation, nothing more nothing less, and as far as he was concerned there was no need to cave in, despite Bastian's seemingly frightening identity.After calming himself, Tyson's train of
"Windy? Is that the best you can do?" Sula laughed as she looked down on Bastian in disdain. Bastian did not reply and simply smiled. The confidence in his eyes was something that could not escape Sula's eyes."You obviously have a plan... but whatever it is we will stop it, do not underestimate our-" Before Sula's could continue, she was interrupted by a panting servant who had barged into the room."Lady Sula! Master! I have something urgent to report!"Sula was clearly unhappy that she had been interrupted, and was about to reprimand the servant when Tyson's voice rang out: "Speak."Sula was displeased, but since her brother had interfered there was nothing she could do."Master, the winds outside... something strange is happening.""What? Be more specific!" demanded Sula."I am afraid I cannot describe it: it is best if you were to come and see this yourself!" The servant had a dire expression and was shaking all over. Beads of sw
Within Tyson's office, stood the entirety of the Cole family, that included: Tyson himself, Vermalaen, Sula, Elisha and Gareth. These were the most important personnel in the family. Normally, Tyson would not involve the young Elisha in such matters but he felt that it was time for her to grow up.There were two matters up for discussion. One was the debacle with Bastian and co, and the other was the matter of what they were hiding underneath the house.After revealing what was below the household to Gareth and Elisha, Tyson called for silence in order to get his thoughts straight. Due to previous events he felt that his meticulously planned future was in jeopardy. Gareth was a vassal so he had no authority to question his Master's decisions. Although he was a bit disappointed that he was not told about what was underground, he believed in his heart that Tyson always had a plan.Elisha was more concerned about Bastian himself. She cared little about what their f
It was finally the day for the final of the two star tournament of the Elite Gladiator League. Thousands appeared in the arena to see the battle between Yani City's finest warriors. It was a rare opportunity for both normal mortals and cultivators. More skilled cultivators could even use this as an opportunity to improve their own skills, so they watched these fights intently.Kenshin and Co were sitting comfortably in a VIP booth. Kenshin had already won the three star tournament, bringing the Shasha household quite a bit of money, allowing them to spend lavishly, not to mention that one of the participants in this final belonged to them.It must not be forgotten that these warriors or gladiators were still slaves at the end of the day and they had owners. The victory would not just belong to the warrior, but to his owners as well.Bastian was already sitting cross legged in the center of the arena, ready for battle. He was wearing pants and his upper body was
After a while, the tornado subsided. The crowd once again became silent because nothing had happened! Many had assumed that Bastian had initiated some attack, and was suppressing Maita within the dust storm, but the duo were still standing exactly where they were before. The only difference was their expressions. Especially Maita, his expression was downcast; the crowd had never seen him like this before.A never before seriousness appeared on his face as he gripped his spear tightly and got into a stance ready to attack. Bastian, although not as much as Maita, was serious, and took a stance with his body, jumping constantly on his toes.Everyone was curious as to what exactly had happened within the tornado, but no one knew...except for Kenshin.Bastian is insane! Does he not value his life? If he were to lose he would suffer a fate worse than death!Kenhsin's expression was almost always downcast, so no one really noticed his sour look. As the duo got i
Support techniques were generally the most looked down upon, do to their poor performance in one particular field. Yet what Bastian had just used did not seem like a support technique. No, to the majority it seemed as if he had fused a defense, movement and attack martial technique perfectly. But the true veterans knew that this was not so.Tyson still remained upright as he saw the ongoing battle. He knew that for a support technique to be this strong considering Bastian's low cultivation, it meant one thing. The technique itself was powerful!"Argh!"Maita groaned in agony as he pulled his body for the impression he had made in the wall one limb at a time. He was an earth attribute warrior so the impact to the wall had not done much to him. What was really hurt was his pride.To end up in such a sorry state, due to a measly support technique... unforgivable.Maita narrowed his eyes as killing intent billowed from his body like lava from a volcano
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