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The Blade And Armor

Shyre, Was Training His Body To Perform Shadow Arts. Monthly, He was punching a very hard Boulder that he can't even scratch.

[ Shadow Arts : The Rarest Among Techniques. Can Bring The Enemy's Death Painfully Or In An Instant. Specializes In Using Shadows, Darkness And Void ]

- Shyre -

* Exhausted * Even I already dominated this body ... The memories was surged to me... Huff ...

[ Even The Three Stages ... Starting from void is the most tactfull. The void was one of the easiest stage for me ... ]

Shyre, day by day, was gradually becomming a strong close combatant with the use of Shadow Arts.

7 years has passed... Shyre best punch was launched towards the boulder.

Finally he destroyed the boulder after 7 years worth of training.

- Shyre -

[ I guess this is the right time ... Time to get the Dusk Armada ! ] Wolford... Let's go to retrieve the Dusk.

- Wolford -

* Howls * ...

- Shyre -

Head to Shadow Forrest! The place where the Dusk slumbers.

[ The shadow Forrest is full of hollow creatures... If you don't careful enough you'll be lost and die. But it is another case if you master Shadow Arts, only true practitioner of Shadow Arts, you will not get lost ... Plus the Dusk's powerful armor that deflects anything it received while the sword cuts to anything... A literal meaning of Secured destruction... ]

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