Aftermath

All disciples seeing the end of the fight were utterly shocked to the point of not being able to say a word.

What they just witnessed was the trash Adonis defeating Tristan, one of the disciples with the highest potential to become an elder or maybe even a sect leader.

The only thing they could think was 'What the hell just happened.'

Adonis looked down at Tristan and his bewildered face, after a few moments Adonis broke eye contact and looked at the wound on his chest, and took his leave.

All the disciple's eyes were fixed on Adonis as he left, and the quiet scene of finally broken when yelling was heard.

It was from Tristan "ADONIS! DON'T YOU DARE THINK THIS IS OVER!!"

Adonis looked back and gave a cocky grin as he turned around and left, leaving Tristan even more pissed.

'How the hell did he do it?! I can sense that his level is only 2-spark!! So how the hell did he defeat me, a 3-spark?! It can't be as simple that he trained harder or a dual elemental! RIGHT?!'

Tristan looked angry and distraught, breaking the usual cool face he always had. The goons and Vichon were the people most stunned as they had thought Tristan to be undefeatable in all of the outer core, so for him to lose and not just to anyone but Adonis! It was just unbelievable.

"Tr-Tris-" Vichon tried to speak to Tristan but he stopped him.

"Let's just leave now..." Tristan said despairingly.

The goons and Vichon could only nod as they left the training ground under everyone's stare.

In Adonis's room, "Holy shit, that was close!!"

Adonis said as he was surprised that not only did he win, but he also left with only was slash on his chest, which could be healed if he simply used Anima on it, which he learned when he kept hurting himself practicing his techniques in the soul domain.

"Not only that, but I also stole his spatial bag during our fight." Adonis pulled a spatial bag from his robes which was Tristan's, but like when he was fighting Vichon he sneakingly stole the bag from Tristan's waist and hid it in his robes.

Adonis looked inside and found 300 mana crystals and a few other items inside becoming excited at seeing he had doubled the amount from when he stole from Vichon.

"Yes! I know exactly what I am going to do with this!"

Adonis proceeded to go toward the library and get 2 Spirit-grade great-quality techniques. One is called "Flame Blade", and the other is called "Stun pulse" which sends out an electric pulse around the user and anything that comes in contact with it will be stunned for at most 3 seconds. The effects are weakened the stronger the opposing person is. Each technique cost 150 magic crystals and Adonis reverted to being broke again.

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Meanwhile, in the inner core

"Um...Master Tristan, why are we in the inner core?" Goon 3 said.

"And how did you get access to enter here in the first place?" This time Vichon said.

"We are going to meet with a senior of ours, and they are also the ones who gave us access to enter here."

"Is the senior perhaps a friend of sorts? Goon 1 said.

"More of a business relationship between us."

The group finally reached the door to a certain room, and Tristan knocked on it.

"Excuse me, senior, it is me, Tristan."

A few seconds passed, and finally, the door opened. Vichon and the goons were shocked to see a beautiful girl open the door. She had blond hair that goes down to the back with a green on the underside, emerald eyes that shined brilliantly, and an hourglass figure that was very apparent even though she had green robes on.

But that wasn't the only thing that surprised them the most, as they had recognized the senior as one of the most talented disciples in the entire sect and was formally nicknamed.

"The Dancing Reaper" Lena Aluvre.