Chapter 843
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 843 Multiple Breakthroughs How could Wyatt possibly not have suspicions?
When he shared this thought with his wife, Ameera, she immediately dismissed it, insisting it definitely couldnât be Emrys. She had tested him with her magical treasure and was certain that Emrysâ lucky chance had been utterly destroyed.
However, deep within Ameera, similar doubts had also begun to surface.
All of this was simply too coincidental.
The three of them had rushed over at the first opportunity. Apart from the intention of befriending this inheritor to the Sword King, they had a more significant purpose. They wanted to see if it was indeed Emrys.
If so, Ameera was wholeheartedly willing to take a hit to her pride.
However, the likelihood of this was quite slim.
Atop the mountain, Peter was drenched in sweat, yet he seemed oblivious to any hint of fatigue, completely engrossed in what he was doing.
The branch in his hand seemed to have transformed into a genuine sword. Each thrust caused sword energy to ripple, accompanied by the glint of something sharp.
Stabbing right through an earlyâphase Foundation Stage cultivator shouldnât be a problem.
The shadow of the tree branches flickered incessantly, the sword energy they held growing stronger and stronger. With a final thrust, Peter couldnât help but shout excitedly, âI did it! From now on, I, Peter Laverick, am a swordmaster! Ha-
He was just about to burst into laughter but quickly clamped his hand over his mouth as Emrys was still in the process of receiving his inheritance.
Peter was quite honorable. After inhaling the secondhand smoke, he didnât bother the person who lit it in the first place. Instead, he showed the utmost respect to Emrys.
Moving off to the side, he quietly took a seat and watched Emrys.
As Peter continued to watch, he found the situation increasingly peculiar. He thought to himself, Itâs one thing for Mr. Griffinsâ swordsmanship to lack technique, but why is the sword aura he emits so faint Sword energy was categorized into nine beginner levels, and beyond the ninth level was the novice level.
After the novice level was the master level.
Previously. Peterâs sword energy had already reached the novice level. At his age, he was one of the best sword cultivators, demonstrating exceptional talent.
Having now gleaned a bit of the Sword Kingâs inheritance, Peterâs sword energy had advanced further, leaping from the novice level to master level. That was why he was so excited, even declaring himself a swordmaster.
However, observing Emrysâ sword energy at that moment, it seemed to be merely at the beginner level nine, not having reached the novice level. So, on what grounds could he have received the Sword Kingâs inheritance?
Peter was utterly perplexed.
What he didnât know was that Emrys was not originally a sword cultivator. His sword energy had skyrocketed from nothing to the beginner level nine only after experiencing the Sword Kingâs sword energy.
This talent was undoubtedly a defiance of the heavens.
Peter looked at Emrys with a puzzled expression.
A moment later, Emrysâ sword energy underwent a noticeable transformation.
âNot bad. Mr. Griffinsâ sword energy has finally reached the novice level, catching up to where I was before. Truly impressiveâ¦â
Peter had just finished his praise and was about to rise, but in the next second, it was as if an invisible hand had pushed him back down. He frowned and asked, âHeâs still not done?â
Emrysâ thrusting did not cease.
Peter once again closed his mouth tactfully, careful not to disturb Emrys.
Roughly half an hour passed.
Emrysâ sword energy made another breakthrough.
A hint of surprise flashed across Peterâs face as he said, âHeâs caught up to me now at the master level. Thatâs d*mn impressive⦠Huh? Heâs still going?â
For a long time, Peter had been stuck at the novice level. But today, luck was on his side. He encountered an opportunity that allowed him to break through to the master level, thus becoming a swordmaster.
It was evident that his swordsmanship was formidable.
However, Emrys was different.
Emrys had progressed from the beginner level to the novice level, and then from there, he advanced to the master level, all in one go as if there were no obstacles in his way.
His talent in swordsmanship was clearly even more formidable than Peterâs.
No wonder he gained the Sword Kingâs approval. His talent is extraordinarily exceptional!
Send Gifts 4.2K W ÛØ§ Chlapci OTT Peter was filled with admiration, silently praising Emrys in his heart. However, when he saw that Emrys had not yet stopped, he finally lost his composure and leaped to his feet.
âHeâs still going on?â
More time passed.
With a dumbfounded expression, Peter said, âHeâs reached the grandmaster levelâ¦â
Even so, Emrys didnât stop.
Another wave of transformation occurred.
Emrys finally came to a halt, but Peter had already become utterly stupefied.
âLâLegendary level sword energy!â
Did he just fully grasp the sword energy left behind by the former Sword King in one go?
This is beyond bizarre; this is the epitome of insanity!
âSo, can you now discern the difference between an ordinary genius and a prodigious genius?â
The white imprint on Emrysâ forehead had already vanished. He smiled, looking toward Peter and snapping him out of his daze into reality.
With a resounding smack, Peter slapped himself across the face. The sting of pain confirmed to him that this was not a dream.
âMr. Griffins⦠no, Tigger, I finally get it. Youâre the real genius. Those soâcalled prodigies from Mount Kushburn are nothing compared to you,â Peter complimented, his face full of admiration.
Emrys gave a halfâsmile. âYou sure changed your tune quickly. No more putting on airs?â
âAhem⦠What are you talking about, Tigger? How dare I show off in front of you? I mooched a bit of your lucky chance earlier. You wonât hold it against me, will you?â
âThat was the opportunity you were meant to have, so itâs not mooching. Otherwise, why would it be you standing beside me today and not someone else?â