In the early morning, the rising sun warmed the earth.
Liens practiced his self-created Body Tempering Swordsmanship repeatedly in the dormitory.
The battle in the dungeon last night was truly exhilarating for him; he could feel himself growing stronger again.
However, due to others' interference, he still couldn't kill Gerr in the end.
But from Gerr, he truly learned a lot, especially that "Wind Trajectory."
Striking with the wind allows for less effort while increasing the speed and destructive power of the strike, and when others disrupt the wind, the "wind" will also give its friends a warning.
Going with the flow, therefore, riding the momentum.
"Ben… do you feel like Liens's movements seem more natural?"
"There's no longer that deliberate feeling as before."
"Has he found a pattern, or is it practice making perfect?"
Harriman quietly asked Ben, full of doubt.
"Hmm, they certainly look more natural, with a kind of coordinated beauty."
