บท 72: Mist Edge

Lyon was inciting everyman's jealousy. The surrounding couldn't help but cursed him inwardly. Although the feat he did was astonishing, did he deserve such rewards? He wasn't even a king or an emperor yet and he already basks in beautiful women, even the elders could only sigh.

The dead tired Lyon slowly recuperate on the soft cushion while watching the continuation of the 'Ascension'. Ryona slowly combed his hair with her finger. She looked like a queen taking care of her emperor. None of the other ladies dared to interrupt them. Not to mention Biane and Clemora, even Luna and Karina had to wait their turn.

*ehem

"The second test of the Ascension may begin," said the other elder who whispered a message from before.

Once more, the disciples who passed the first test was being called out one by one. Each of them were to display their skills in the intermediate level of Mist Art. This includes a variety of a skill if the disciple managed to create one.