664 663. God Among Mortals

Pa!

"Too slow." 

Bam!

"Get up and fight again." 

Sylvester, handing over some tough love to Xylena, trained her in the art of fighting. Being a Queen with only a single Grand Wizard to help her, he needed her to be able to defend herself. Although her major abilities were magical, he still tried to make her physically stronger. 

"Is that all you can do? Channel your inner rage and push beyond the boundaries. That's how I was able to rise through the ranks without much training. Since the month I was born until now, I've been fighting for my life again and again," Sylvester scolded her while swatting her around like a fly, making sure she felt powerless and weak. 

"Aaaaaa!" She lunged at him again with the treasured sword of her family, once belonging to her father. "But you're a Supreme Wizard!"