Into The Spirit World [13]

After a grueling week of intense training under Lamech without being able to see anyone and constantly teetering on the verge of death—Asher progressed at an outstanding pace.

Finally, after a week, he sat cross-legged, a fine sword planted firmly into the soil beside him as Lamech approached.

"Come. Let me see what you have learned today."

Asher rose to his feet, opening his eyes and wrapping his fingers around the hilt of the fine steel sword while his gaze locked on the white bear.

Swoosh!

With a light tap of his foot, he closed the gap between them in an instant, unleashing a slash that appeared horizontal at first glance but was slanted to a subtle angle to seal off any openings!

Lamech squinted in approval before blocking the strike and lunging for Asher's throat. His attack was swift and effective, but Asher's footwork granted him an undeniably stunning agility.