Chapter 1869: Just An Ant Farm.

The training was more about accuracy than finesse. He was given poles of wood that he had to cut in half, slash in a straight line, or stab specific points accurately. Blocks of wood were also thrown at him to intercept with his sword. 

He is not a stranger to this sort of motion in games, but his lack of an arm made things difficult for him. This and many other similar situations showed him just how much sacrifice he had made to get his class. Fortunately, his sacrifice and hard work paid off. He was ready for his first mission after two months of nonstop training. He finally decided to try out a mission. 

He was excited and full of anticipation for the mission. He wasn't the only one. The gods were also waiting with anticipation for him to finally make a move. 

The training facility was like an ant farm in front of the gods. It was a small miniature world built with transparent material, so the gods could see through it.