Reymon's breath wavered for the first time.
His firm thoughts began to loosen, as if he had just stepped onto a path he never knew existed.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Then what should I do, Master?"
Aksai finally stopped walking and stood in front of him, a faint smile forming on his face.
"Simple," he said.
"Expand your goal. Make it larger than your hatred. The culling of the corrupted druids should not be your final destination. It should be only a single step in the right direction.
"Aim to raise the entire martial arts system of Sharang. Think about pushing its civilization further, not just defending it."
He lowered his head slightly and asked one more question.
"For example… have you ever tried to imagine a Body Cultivation realm that comes after the Aurous realm?"
Reymon's eyes almost snapped open from shock, but he forced them shut.
