First Warlord Sword Form

The Hunters were like fearlessness and crazy beasts, they didn't follow orders or formations.

They jumped over the enemy's shields and got behind enemy lines, starting the massacre. The opponents had already lost the psychological warfare when their leader was beheaded, so it was pretty easy to take away their lives.

Alexander observed the situation and flickered like a thunder towards the chaotic stage, joining the carnage.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in the middle of the field. He unsheathed his sword.

"The First Warlord Sword Form!" - Alexander shouted and a silver aura covered his body, as Alexander began to attack.

The Warlord Sword Form was created by the Second Warlord Ancestor, a genius in the Sword Path. This Sword Form can only be used by members of the Warlord Race and is used to train the body to the extreme, creating a solid Foundation to martial arts.

Although it was a technique to strengthen the body foundation, the Second Ancestor based himself on thousands of killing moves to create the Warlord Sword Form. So it's lethality was, without a doubt, not something to take lightly in the battlefield.

Alexander attacks were swift as the wind and heavy like mountains, the enemies could only see a silver blur before they were beheaded.

Alexander brandished his sword left and right, fluidly defending and killing the enemies at the same time. Alexander footsteps seemed to be following some sort of pattern, as he evaded every attack and swiftly entered into the enemy guard, cutting their heads off.

His muscles were bulging up and down,like a beating heart. Alexander could feel his Body Foundation slowly becoming more solid, the pain he felt from his pulsating muscles was immense, but Alexander was in ecstasy….He was becoming stronger.

-As I thought…The Warlord Sword Form circulates better when in a life and death situation- - Alexander thought as he continued attacking

Enemies came from all sides, but as soon as they appeared they were killed. Alexander black clothes were colored by the enemies blood, and his eyes shined with a deep red color, which striked even more fear into his opponents.

Alexander could hear the distressing cries of the injured, and the metallic sound of metal clashing against metal.

After some minutes, all his senses gradually turned dumb. The only sound he could hear was that of his beating heart, which confirmed that he was still breathing.

Even the Hunters were astonished by Alexander's killing speed. He was like a killing machine, mercilessly aiming for the vital spots as he rapidly reaped lived.

"Beautiful!" - Owen who was effortlessly killing through hordes of enemies exclaimed in surprise.

It was very difficult, almost impossible, to attain such mastery over the sword in such a young age.

"I can't lag behind..right?!" - Owen yelled and waved his spear, cutting the enemies in front of him into two halves.

"Battle Technique - Serpent of the Wind." Owen shouted.

A vivid green color aura enveloped his body, as the wind from the whole area concentrated around him, wrapping the spear. Suddenly, A three meters high emerald green serpent appeared behind Owen.

Wind, one of the seven main elements which composes nature together with Earth, Fire, Water, Thunder, Light and Darkness. Warriors absorbs the elements and convert them into Battle Qi which can be used in many ways.

A person can utilize all elements, but every individual has more affinity and talent towards certain elements than the others. For example, Owen has more affinity towards the Wind element, so he focused all his time on it.

If Owen had focused his time in any other element he wouldn't have made much progress and probably would still be stuck in the 1st Warrior Rank.

The Warrior Rank is divided in:

1st Rank: This warrior can fight against 10 normal humans.

2nd Rank: This Warrior can easily fight against ten 1st Rank Warrior

3rd Rank

4th Rank

5th Rank

6th Rank

7th Rank

8th Rank

9th Rank

Saint Level

Each rank is further divided into: Early, Mid and Late.

Owen was a 3rd Rank Warrior and one of the strongest in the Tenebris Camp, second only to the leader.

Owen spear pierced through the enemies hearts with extreme easy. The spear travelled hundreds of miles in a second, drilling and cutting through the enemies. Owen had already killed more than half of the enemies by himself.

The battle didn't last long, after some minutes under the intense and weariless attack of the Hunters, the opponent army was rapidly exterminated, not a single soul was left alive. The Hunters had little to no casualties, only two deaths. This numbers explained how good they were in battle.

As the sun set, Alexander stood over a pile of corpses. His shining blue eyes and his bloody sword made a beautiful and dark pair.

"This time they were pretty weak...no challenge at all!" - Owen said as he looked at the corpses.

The believers had already attacked the camp hundreds of times, this resulted in the monthly basis migration to new areas. The people can't remain in the same place, or an army of thousands can attack at any moment

"You are very strong Alexander!... already a 2nd Rank Warrior at such a young age" - Owen commented as he stood walked towards Alexander, kicking some heads on the way.

Alexander didn't respond, since he was still lost in the blissful feeling of getting stronger, He could still feel his muscles rapidly expanding and contracting.

Owen not hearing Alexander's reply came near him and touched his shoulders.

"Ahhhhhhh" - Alexander painfully screamed and passed out

Due to the continuous pulsation, his flesh was extremely damaged and thin, so when Owen touched him it was like hundreds of millions of needles piercing him billions of times.

"Well….loot what you can guys, we are going back" - Owen said as he picked Alexander up, heading towards the encampment.