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The Field

Miao Dao glowed in Levys' hands, giving off-resonance to the spiritual energy inside his body. It flowed within him, sharp cold without hesitation the sword energy tore at his veins as it traveled through his body. Levy was unprepared for such an assault on his body. AAHHH! How the hell is meditation supposed to hurt. Levy quickly stopped meditating. He once again checked over his skills, believing he may have misread something. Ohh, now I get it; its the godamn body tempering skill activating with my sword energy. So body tempering hurts noted Levy putting that one in the mind bank for later.

Screw it no pain no game, as the masochist says. He may not be a fan of pain, but strength comes first when you are fighting crazy demon monsters. Levy started the meditations again this time, bearing the strain. He could only hold this circulation of energy for maybe an hour before the sweat and muscle spasms broke his concentration. Once he stopped, he notably felt how much firmer his body felt but also the strain. Wow, I feel like I can crush a solid rock in my hands. He couldn't, but just that feeling empowered his mind. I think it's about time to practice my sword skills. Levy shed his pack, pulling his sword out began to swing his sword. Without him noticing the sword, spiritual energy within him stirred clouding his mind focusing it only on the sword. The sword rested above his head, one hand on the hilt the other resting on the mid-back section. A flick of the wrist, the sword cascaded diagonally down, a switch of hand position shot the sword from right to left, again the sword flicked straight up. In his trance, Levy didn't notice that he activated flowing slash. Each cut was like a raging river making the air around him moist with condensation.

*Ding basic sword technique up low (high)*

The notification broke Levy from the mystical feeling he slipped within. That was amazing. His emotions riled up. I feel so free so open so new. He never felt so great in his life like the sword was a missing piece of his soul. He once again rested and filled his empty stomach. Guess I'll get moving. He put on his pack did a little hop then began his journey once again.

The Scavania he met this time appeared within a group of three, two of which looked typical and has spears, but the middle one was different. It was a head taller than the others making it 6 feet tall with a red crown of spikes and scales rather than green. It held its great bastard sword on its shoulder, sneering at him. That's uhh quite a spike in difficulty system. If it's about calling you cheap, I apologize, so uh, can you cut me some slack. Levy realized his mistake in criticizing the system before escaping its Grimey clutches. He went into his new stance signed and released his sword energy. Levy charged well both spearmen came running towards him. They both drilled their spears towards his chest Levys swiped them off to the right activating flowing slash, a waterfall of energy came off his sword cleanly slashing through both Scavania with no resistance. HaHA, you floor gutter scrubs! Levy rushed at the special Scavania, knowing that this variant would be more robust, His confidence was soaring with his new skills in tow.

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Big red Levy has named it as he rushed forward, It swung its sword off its shoulder straight down at Levy. He was parrying the sword with a slash. Levy's arm caved in when their swords clashed; the force staggered him back ten steps. What strength! The Big Red was more of a threat then he first thought. Big Red stood there, not moving from its spot with what looked like a smirk on its face. Oh, okay, you fuck. Getting cocky bitch? Levy hastened his step anticipating the downward strike. Levy stopped his charge out of range of Big Reds bastard sword strike range as it crashed to the ground. This thing had no idea how to manage its force, putting no regard with the chance it might miss its swing. Levy stepped over the bastard sword. Flowing slash! Levy screamed as his sword came straight down, splitting Big Red in half.

*Ding Scavania killed 2x 4 achievements gained*

*Ding Scavania Squad leader killed 17 achievements gained*

*Ding seed opponent killed 10 achievements gained*

Status.

* Raymond Levy level: 4 achievements 6/80

* Health 100/100 Energy 0/0 Seed: None class:(Available)

* Strength: intermediate (low)

* Endurance: intermediate

* Agility: intermediate (low)

* mana: low (low)

* luck: intermediate (high)

* Class ability: spiritual sense, sword meditations, sword tempering body: stage 1, flowing slash (low)

* personal ability: basic sword technique:low (high)

Nice! Levy rejoiced at his improved status window. Since im, not tired might as well keep going forward. He assured himself, walking along the corridor until he saw the light ahead. That's somewhat scary—light at the end of the tunnel and all that. Levy thought as he walked forward, finally seeing the open green fields lushed with vibrant grass. Ha, not bad. He grinned.

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