"Come. Let us go to the Battle Arts section," Elder Soren said as he turned and led Max and the others deeper into the Treasure Hall.
As they walked, Max quickly realized that this section looked similar to the cultivation arts area, yet the feeling it gave off was completely different. Countless jade slips and ancient manuals floated quietly within translucent cubes of light, arranged in layered formations that stretched far into the hall. However, unlike the calm and steady aura emitted by cultivation techniques, the presence here was sharp, aggressive, and restless. Even without touching them, Max could sense killing intent, battle will, and traces of violent laws lingering around these battle arts, as if each one had been forged through countless life and death struggles.
"This section contains Battle Arts," Elder Soren said, noticing Max's focused gaze. "They are different from cultivation arts and also very different from the techniques used in the mortal realms."
