Chapter 633 - 631 Notices
Mara swung her axe throughout the twentieth day. Her body naturally becoming stronger to side swipe the axe. She tried doing a side swipe only to continue the spin because the axe carried her. The dummies stopped her from releasing the axe and causing mayhem within their room.
"Up and down. There is no better way to become stronger." The dummies tuned.
Mara's arms and legs were about to give out before midday. Yet, a pill got shoved into her mouth and that lasted till about early afternoon.
"Weaklings shall not leave the swings." Dummies roared like savages.
"It is fine to rest but not to completely give up." The dummy who had been talking to her before spoke.
Before she could speak, her body collapsed. In that instant, she was sent to a room with special fragrances and a bed that even the wealthiest people in the world and in fiction would die for.
She just slept. Four hours passed by like a breeze and Strom God entered the palace. His hair clean, his body reeking of poison, his breath had thousands of different alcohols in it, his face showing the pains of the poison and alcohols, his body able to swiftly show flexibility like a baby rolling, yet his anger was not quelled.
As he turned to enter the training room. The scent of his daughter caught his nose. He followed it until he arrived at the room in which she was in.
As he opened the door to look at her. Her upper body now looking more refined, her legs stronger, the fragrances covering her sweaty smell but not the sweat that still covered her body.