"Alright, Iām coming down."
At this moment, Rein remembered that today he had arranged to go to the Dragon Knight Reserve camp with Luther and Halowin.
"Rein, you go ahead, I just happen to take a rest." The barbarian girl who had just been nourished felt a bit tired, and it was perfect that she could take a nap.
"Alright, if you need anything, you can instruct the servants."
In the reception room.
Seeing Rein walk into the reception room, Luther sensed something briefly, his eyes widened, and said, "Huh, Lord Rein, why do I feel that your power seems to have advanced?"
"Hm?" Halowin was initially stunned, but then almost completely mirrored Lutherās expression, looking at Rein in surprise.
"Oh, you figured it out at a glance. Indeed, I just took a potion to enhance spiritual power." Rein smiled and deliberately concealed.
Luther and Halowin exchanged a glance, both of them looking quite amazed.
It seemed that Lord Rein was increasingly valued by the Sword Holder Headquarters, to even obtain such a precious potion.
Since the flying mounts of the three had all been reported, soon, the group of three each rode their flying mounts and arrived at the Dragon Knight Reserve camp located in the Sixth Ring.
Upon entering the majestic camp shaped like an arena, Rein found that there were more people than during his last visit.
"Letās go, Lord Rein, Iāll take you over there to practice for a bit." Luther said confidently.
"Okay."
For Rein, he came the least among the three, even Halowin had recently visited the camp multiple times, getting familiar with some flying combat techniques.
Suddenly, to their left, three muscular men wearing gray and white linen clothes, simple attire yet each with a dual-handed greatsword on their back, walked over. The leader was about two meters tall, with particularly prominent leg muscles.
"Huh, this is Carl, the disciple of Tide Sword Saint. Do you know them?" Halowin looked at Rein and Luther in confusion.
At this moment, the bearded Carl looked intensely at Rein, and said, "This must be Lord Rein?"
"Thatās me!" Rein also sized up the other.
He had a vague idea of the otherās intentions.
If he remembered correctly, Linwood had once followed Tide Sword Saint to learn swordsmanship.
"Iāve heard of Lord Reinās achievements, quite admirable. Itās understandable that Linwood was not your match, but..."
"There have been some rumors lately that after defeating Linwood, Lord Reinās words were not very respectful of my teacher, Tide Sword Saint. Hence, Iād like to challenge Lord Rein."
"Hm?" Rein quickly understood.
Someone must be spreading detrimental rumors behind his back, and Carl was used as a pawn.
Moreover, judging by the otherās expression, the misunderstanding ran deep, not something easily clarified with words.
Nevertheless, Rein decided to declare his stance:
"Lord Carl, the truth is not as youāve heard, but saying I didnāt say it might not convince you."
"No problem, I accept your challenge."
Carl was initially taken aback, seemingly not expecting Rein to deny it, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Great, thanks to Lord Rein for the instruction."
Meanwhile, others around became excited seeing a duel about to happen.
After all, at their level, reputation was valued, and duels were not easily undertaken.
Luther and Halowin exchanged glances, didnāt say anything, but instead, gave Carl a meaningful look and quietly stepped back.
Lord Reinās power had just advanced again, making himself available as an opponent.
How could they stop him?
Soon, a large area was cleared.
"Hey, whoās that Wizard fighting Carl? Doesnāt look familiar." said many who were quite familiar with Carl, but Rein had only appeared twice at the camp, prompting inquiries.
"Carlās the true disciple taught the Secret Technique by Tide Sword Saint, his Instantaneous Slash honed in water gives a significant advantage against Wizards."
However, quite a few held differing opinions.
"Indeed against others, but not necessarily against him."
"Oh? Whoās he? Looks quite young."
"You donāt know him?"
"āCarverā Harold was defeated by him."
"What?! Thatās the Fine Gold Swordsman Rein?"
Many exclaimed in surprise.
As participants of the assessment, their abilities matched Haroldās level, yet they understood Haroldās proclaimed strongest legendary power even more.
A few had similar strength to Harold, but to defeat Harold, who excelled in earth witchcraft, was less certain.
"Seems like the outcome isnāt easy to predict."
At this moment, an old man wearing a gray Wizard Robe, holding a short stick, smiled ruefully, and said, "Lord Rein, Lord Carl, both are pillars of the Empire, it wouldnāt be good if injured."
"Could you give me face..."
"Lord Hernandez, my teacherās honor canāt be tarnished." Carl slightly bowed and said.
"This..." The elder named Hernandez, hearing Carl bring up Tide Sword Saint, suddenly didnāt know how to persuade.
"Alright, do hold back." Saying so, Hernandez shook his head and stepped back a few paces.