Chapter 18: Star Castle [III]
"So..."
The Emperor’s voice cut through the quiet hum of the dining hall. Conversations died instantly.
All eyes turned to him as he leaned slightly forward, his eyes resting on Azel with warm curiosity.
"Your father tells me you’ve been training for quite some time," he began, a small smile playing on his lips. "And he says you can use the first two forms of the Dragon Saint Style... with ease."
The air shifted. There were audible gasps around the table, and even a few wide-eyed stares.
Naelia blinked, and Ira tilted her head, suddenly more curious than sleepy.
Azel sighed inwardly.
’Guess the secret’s out.’
The Dragon Saint Style wasn’t just rare — it was infamous in this world.
Hard to learn, dangerous to practice.
In the game forum, players joked that trying it too early would get your character killed by internal bleeding.