Seeing Liens practice his sword, Atel also curiously paid some attention.
At first, she didn't care much, only taking a few more glances, then she refocused her attention on running.
But as she ran, she habitually pondered in her mind how to counter Liens's Sword Style, and then she froze.
She suddenly realized that Liens's Sword Style was very unusual.
So, she gave up her morning run and stood quietly not far from where Liens was practicing, carefully observing every sword strike Liens made.
Gradually, she noticed that Liens's Sword Style had a harmonious sense of integration with the surrounding environment; she even faintly felt a gentle breeze blowing around Liens.
"Momentum"
This was a thought that arose in Atel's mind.
Just like a storm stirring up waves, or a flood carrying mud and sand, in her perception, Liens's sword seemed to draw upon the power of the surrounding environment, causing it to pour out with the sword.
