A razor-sharp beam of light sliced through the air, cutting it like a blade.
The mustached man jumped back in alarm, barely escaping the attack.
"Damn, that nearly killed me." The mustached man tapped his chest and whispered under his breath.
Some distance away, I finally managed to push myself up from the ground.
I squeezed my fists tight, sensing the energy coursing through my body.
"I can finally feel a hint of Martial Marquis strength," I whispered.
Sure, half-step Martial Marquis wasn't a real level, but I could definitely sense the Martial Marquis power flowing through me!
They say Martial Marquis marks a turning point, and reaching it means entering a whole new world.
I never got it before, but now I could feel this different energy in my body and it all made sense.
"Just a taste of Martial Marquis power and I can feel this massive difference," I muttered.
"If I actually reach Martial Marquis, it really will be like stepping into another dimension."
