The next morning had come and like what Dite had said, it was time for Ahli's final test. As soon as they finished breakfast, Dite took him toward the bamboo forest. As usual, the trees there were alive and well, moving in their pattern that Ahli did not have time to study about.
"Is this the last test? Cutting them down? Finding my way out of it?" Ahli dished out all the possible test subjects that he thought he would be getting. However, all of it seemed to be wrong guesses as Dite responded to it with a chuckle. He then said to him, "Of course not. I'll be your test."
"Fighting you? Can't we do it near your hut? Why all the way over here?"
"Why? You afraid? Is that why you chat and don't stop?" Dite pulled out a glove with platings of metal on the knuckle, back of the hand, and the joints as well. He put it on and as he finished, Dite clapped his hand as hard as he could and a loud bang was heard immediately, followed by a wave of wind from it.