A City’s Tragedy (Part 1)

"The opponent was not weak, Saleen. Confidence does not equate to being able to look down on the enemy. Opponents should be treated like tests. Would you relax the mental power used to control a test object because its quality is inferior?"

"No."

"Mm, so don't do such things in the future."

"Yes, Teacher." Saleen accepted his teacher's discipline. If he had not had the Figure of Fate, even if he had managed to kill the opponent, he would still have lost hundreds of years of life.

"Give me the equipment that you obtained," Jason said to Saleen.

Saleen retrieved Withering Dance and handed it to Jason. Jason released his Water Flames and threw it into the wooden bangle. Saleen saw divine words fly out from the bangle. They were refined by Jason's Water Flames and turned into droplets of a green liquid. The droplets did not contain any divine properties. They were made of life energy.