Nobilis of War

Darren had to be cautious because he lacked the battle experience. He had not been able to properly train and use his power in account of him having just reached the seventh stage from the third stage within one day.

"The power of his fists is indeed strong."

Darren dodged and avoided Marvin's attack.

But as soon as Marvin's fist failed to land on Darren, another fist quickly followed. This time, he used all the force he could muster.

Seeing that he had nowhere to hide, Darren clenched his hand into a fist and punched back.

Boom!

The impact created by both of their fists was too powerful that Darren was thrown several strides backwards and Marvin a few couple of paces opposite.

"I haven't expected that you've already reached the peak of the seventh stage! That's great and all, but there obviously still is an impassable gap between our stages, and you haven't been able to defeat me. Now, let me show you how powerful I am."

Marvin felt much relieved after having witnessed Darren's real strength. The difference between the seventh stage and the eighth stage seemed to be little to non-existent, but in reality, there was still an immensely large disparity between the two stages.

"He is in danger," Elsa stated, accompanied by a worried scowl on her face.

knew that the difference between him

was just learning how to adjust himself

storm towards Darren again. He extended out his fists and took a hack at him. The attack was so powerful that it felt as though his fists alone

Marvin in terms of strength in the battle,

eighth stage of the Primary Realm, Marvin still hasn’t succeeded in

dragged on and before they knew it, half an hour had passed as

reached the seventh stage, he still was not able to defeat the boy. He started to get fatigued and he grew more exhausted with every second that passed. He kept thinking that things would have been a lot of easier if he had used his full strength from the very

experience in the battle. He is such a fast learner," Elsa remarked. She felt a sensation in the pit of her stomach as she

amount of time. Even though she herself was at level nine of the Yellow Degree, it took her a while and experienced difficulty in achieving it. Theoretically speaking, it should have been more difficult for

thought of it made Elsa feel a constriction in her chest. 'How could such an average-looking young man be so talented? What is this?' Unbelievable is what it

and focused on every move he made, even down to the most miniscule actions.

in battle as those seasoned masters who have practiced a long time." A mix of astonishment and envy washed over Elsa's face after she had thought about how Darren, who was still just a rookie in the first place,

a talent," she told herself. As much as she'd hate to admit it,

I will kill you! Die, you

just found an opening against Marvin and gave his

made Marvin more furious than ever.

saber!" Marvin exclaimed. As he uttered those words, a saber suddenly appeared in his hands out of nowhere. He wielded the saber expertly, showing off his every gesture and every motion, moving almost as if he