This terrifying force, she had never heard of it before, so it was natural for her to investigate thoroughly.
"Yes." Although the captain of the Defense Corps was puzzled about why to investigate these things for no reason, he still agreed without hesitation.
Chasing Light City, Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall.
The noon sun shone on the training ground, causing the sweat on the heads of the numerous Martial Arts Hall Defense Corps apprentices in training to drip down uncontrollably, even soaking a significant portion of the training ground.
Meanwhile, men and women in the attire of Defense Corps captains, already at the level of Martial Artist, were training these newcomers to the Defense Corps, making them practice the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall's museum's martial techniques, the Thunder Light Palm, repeatedly.
