บท 314: V2 Chapter 45 : 12 Years

Deep underground below at the heart of Genesis village the fort, nestled in the heart of a cavernous chamber, a solitary figure practiced a series of martial art cultivation movements. The chamber was surrounded by molten lava, casting an eerie glow that danced across the walls, illuminating the space in a fiery hue.

The man stood on a platform, his bare feet barely touching the smooth surface as he flowed through each movement with grace and precision. Every motion he made was accompanied by a breath of black fog, swirling around him like a shroud of darkness before getting burned by the flames around him.

His eyes were closed in deep concentration, his mind fully focused on the intricate dance of his martial arts. He wore no shirt, revealing a physique that seemed sculpted from solid bronze, every muscle defined yet balanced, a testament to years of dedicated training.