After the meal, Liam Crestfall, Zhen Hollow, and Suyin Bloomveil found their energy brimming.
They immediately rushed to the courtyard and began practicing their martial forms, sword forms, fist forms, and such, letting the surge of vitality guide their flow.
Even several Ashvale guards and stewards who had been stuck in the Bone Strengthening Realm managed to break through, stepping through one realm or two.
Depending on their physical strength and mental capacity, everyone's rewards differ.
Nysalea felt it too. Her energy was churning gently.
The faint signs of breakthrough stirred beneath her skin.
Her body, light and strong, seemed to hum in tune with the heavens.
She couldn't help but sigh quietly.
Without this encounter, without this place, and without him, she might have needed two, maybe even three more years to reach this stage.
This was the reality of the martial world.
Nysalea stirred the broth in her bowl for a moment, then looked up, her voice quiet.
