True Martial Arts
An Incredible Guilt

The spear bounced and swirled above. Kala's hand released smoke sign of a prana clash. The spear was also smoky.

When he did not know where the spear had fallen, he did not see it. The start of several disciples from the Black Lake College invaded him at once. Kala fought them easily until they all fell to the ground, now the disciples of the Black Lake College no longer dared to approach Kala and chose to look for another opponent.

Kala stared at his bloodstained sword. His face was pale for a moment. Today is the day he kills so many people for the first time, it will be a huge pressure for artists like Kala.

When Kala was still lost in his mind, someone told him. "So this is the look of the person who can make my spear bounce so far away! Good-nice, I want to see you do it one more time."

He looked at the man blankly. That person was a young girl who could be said to be extremely charming. The spear that Kala had been bending was now in his hands. Kala said nothing before paying attention to his sword again. His mind is still so fucked up!

"Damn you! How dare you ignore me!" hardik the woman, but Kala still did not ignore it made the woman ride black. "Feel my spear!"

The woman flew with a spear in her hand, the woman pointed her spear towards Kala. Kala was still silent in his place, his soul like it had left his stiff body. The spear continued to approach but something suddenly intercepted its pace.

Trang!

The spear was restrained by a transparent blue sword. The distance between the spear and Kala was only a few scorpions but fortunately there was someone holding the spear! As if conscious from his daydream, his body trembled violently before falling to the ground. He sucked back, his sword out of his grasp.

The figure of a girl dressed in all white with a very beautiful face was the one who held the spear. "Is fighting the weaker one the tradition of the Black Lake College?"

"Relse ... Maheshvari ...." Kala said stammeringly after recognizing the rescue woman.

"Then, back off." Maheswari said with a serious look.

The girl holding the spear immediately pulled out her weapon and set her foot back on the ground. He smiled sinisterly while looking at Maheswari.

"You wanna be a hero, huh? Don't you realize you're just gonna die with the man you helped?"

"It's my decision to kill you, not the other way around." Maheswari also smiled cynically.

"Let's see who dies first!"

The woman with the unsheathed spear shot towards Maheswari. Maheswari whirled up, her long hair fluttering just like her dress. Maheswari's fingers removed his sword, the blue sword flying towards the spear woman.

Spear and sword. Maheswari's sword bounced because the spear was much more powerful when held by its owner. Maheswari pointed his sword back into his hand and charged forward.

Women with spears and Maheswari fought fiercely with their respective weapons which were spirit weapons. Maheswari is very beautiful and light when fighting, he is like losing weight and lightly jumping in all directions like cotton.

"Damn you! What science are you using?!" the woman shouted in frustration.

Maheswari smiled faintly. "Your mind is lightening up, when you don't know?"

The woman took a few steps back. The science of lightening oneself is a science that people rarely get at the prana level of the Spirit Crystal Realm. How could Maheswari easily master that science at the prana level of the Spirit Crystal Realm?!

"Don't use high science against weaker people!"

Maheswari tilted her head while pointing at Kala. "Don't if I lose then you'll kill him who's also weaker than you?"

The woman was grinding her teeth. With Maheswari's words, it was the same as insulting his pride. Anger and shame made the woman with this spear flounder, he went forward to attack Maheswari blindly.

Maheswari sighed. This blind pig attack produced many cracks and Maheswari could easily finish him off. Maheswari stabbed right in the heart of the spear woman. The woman bought her eyes before she vomited blood and died.

Maheswari cleaned his sword with prana, that was how he burned the blood that soaked his blade. After that Maheswari approached Kala with pity.

Kala again sucked back, afraid of Maheswari. Maheswari quickly held onto Kala's shoulder for her to calm down. His gaze could not be separated from the eyes of the poor young man.

"When, this isn't the first time you've killed a human, right? You killed a lot of people early today, but now you're scared when you only killed a few."

"Sir Mahes ...." Kala finally opened her mouth after a while. "I don't know if the Black Lake College is really evil or not. When I killed many groups of Iron Tigers, I didn't feel guilty because they were bad behavior."

Maheswari sighed, there was hardly anyone like Kala who killed lightly when he felt that it was indeed worth killing. Maheswari really agreed that it was Kala who deserved to be a Garuda Knight.

"When there is no right or wrong in war. It's all about differences. The Black Lake School considered them to be right, while the North Wind School was the opposite. This is war, Kala, you should know this."

As he gazed at Maheswari, his burden was slightly reduced with that word. This is a war, whatever happens is a risk. This is life, cruelty is friends.

Maheswari suddenly hugs Kala, perhaps to encourage Kala. "When the world is cruel. Sooner or later you'll know this."

Kala did not return Maheswari's embrace but simply nodded. The disciples from the Black Lake College saw this scene, they opened their mouths wide but did not dare to attack Kala and Maheswari. They had only dared to attack when two Crystal Spirit Realm heroes appeared.

"Do they think we're statues or what?!" said one of the artists. "Strike them!"