Whistled*

Atticus whistled.

It was the first time he had ever done such a thing, but this whole situation was just too shocking that he had no choice but to express his amazement.

His punches were explosive, and they were casual punches! Not even close to his full power.

He could also feel that his mind had become sharper and more focused. He could process information more quickly.

Atticus stopped punching the air and focused on himself internally. His mana core had become significantly larger, and his mana pool had also increased. He had access to more mana than before.

Atticus was excited to see how the changes would reflect on his katana arts. More so than that, Atticus's gaze suddenly narrowed and landed on his katana lying next to his clothes.

Now that he was in the Master- rank, he hoped that it would give him enough power to learn the third katana art.