Second fight

Adonis was tired after training with his new techniques for an entire day.

"Haah...haah...I didn't expect these techniques to be so powerful, then yet again they are enhanced by Anima instead of mana now.

When Adonis was training with the techniques, and when he used them they were way more powerful than expected. The reason behind this was that he uses Anima energy which is many times purer and stronger than the purest of mana.

Adonis after getting his energy back returned to the normal world and was prepared to go out and find his next opponent. Luckily for him, he didn't need to go far at all.

"Adonis Lock, come with us." Adonis heard as soon as he exited his room, he found the 3 goons of Vichon there.

"Oh, so the 3 goons are trying to get revenge for their boss, how nice."

"Watch who you're talking to!" Goon 1 said.

"Or what? Your gonna get your arm cut off like your boss?"

"YOU SON OF A BI-" Goon 1 was then stopped by Goon 3

Goon 2 decided to speak "We are here to bring you to Tristan Medir"

"Tristan Medir?" Adonis was confused about why one of the most talented outer core disciples wanted to meet him.

Goon 2 saw this and decided to answer "He is technically Vichon's boss."

Adonis looked surprised but then simply smiled and said "Wow, of all people Vichon has a boss. Damn, I bet you shit stains refer to Tristan as "Master" or something when you're with him, right?"

The goons were taken aback a bit since he was right.

Adonis seeing that he was right simply laughed "Hahahaha!! Oh god! You guys just suck the dick of anyone stronger huh?"

The goons became angry hearing this but goon 2 calmed down and simply said "Please come with us, we wouldn't want to have Tristan waiting."

"Alright alright, I'll meet your guys "Master". Adonis said, purposely emphasizing the master part.

The goons were yet again irritated but just decided to lead the way this time saying no words.

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At the training ground

There were many people gathered around because they were all wondering why Tristan Medir was there.

"Why do think Tristan is here?"

"I don't know, maybe he plans to fight one of the other talented disciples.'

"But you figured they would do that at a special event and not just on some random normal day right?"

"Look I don't know man, we just have to wait and see for now." As the people simply focus on Tristan.

However, there was 1 person there who knew what was happening.

'YES! I can't wait to see Tristan fuck up that little shit Adonis.' Vichon thought, highly anticipating what he would think would be a one-sided beatdown.

Eventually, the goons arrived with Adonis in tow. The goons got out of the way of Adonis and let him in the center of the training ground, Adonis now facing Tristan.

The other disciples were shocked at what they were seeing.

"What the fuck! Tristan was waiting for that trash Adonis?!"

"What the hell did Adonis do to make Tristan personally meet him?!"

"I don't know, but that guy probably did something out of envy and angered Tristan."

"Yeah, probably..."

The disciples were talking about this, many thinking Adonis did something stupid and pissed off Tristan.

"So you finally arrived," Tristan said calmly.

"Yeah, I mean, why wouldn't I want to meet Vichon's daddy," Adonis said mockingly.

"FUCK OFF ADONIS!!" Vichon yelled with pure anger.

"Enough, right now this is simply between me and you Adonis."

"Really? What did I do to make it personal between us Tristan?"

"You took what was mine." Tristan said, switching his tone from calm to serious.

Adonis thought for a few moments, to come to a realization that he must be talking about the mana crystals he took from Vichon during their previous fight.

"Oooooh....your talking about that."

"Yes, and we can avoid this altercation if give all of it ba-"

"Sorry dude, I spent it all."

Tristan froze at hearing this, and slowly you see his calm face turn into one that one would describe as a calm fury, as he started to squeeze his hands out of anger.

"Hmm, seems like this fight is irreversible now." Tristan said with anger in his voice.

"Hah, seems it does." Adonis remarks as looks amused at Tristan's angry face.

Tristan grabs a claymore sword from the training rack and prepares to fight Adonis, who already had his sword in hand standing in a simple sword stance.

"OH SHIT! They're actually gonna fight!" A disciple exclaimed

"Adonis must've lost his fuckin mind!"

"Oh god, the entire training area is gonna be smeared with blood..."

"If it does, I'm telling you now I am not gonna be the one to clean it up."

The other disciples thought that this fight would end with Adonis's death. Little did they know, that this fight would be far more difficult for Tristan than any of them thought.