Training grounds of the Sevec Marquisate.
Mart Sevec had created a demonic barrier within which he and Moraf Arcariz were enclosed, though this time, the fight could be seen from the outside by the recruits aspiring to become soldiers of the marquisate and by some soldiers and deputy commanders who remained in the marquisate's main territory.
"Let's put the experience you gained on Mount Marrac to the test."
"As you command, Marquis."
Moraf infused his sword with a stable, sharp demonic aura; it was evident that he had become a full-fledged master of the sword and, at the same time, had reached the Sixth Rank (Starting Point).
Moraf's blue-black eyes were fixed on Mart's movements.
Mart, for his part, was using his "Perception of All Things" to monitor even the slightest of Moraf's movements.
"Why don't they start?"
"What's going on?"
"Be quiet—they're just sizing each other up."
"Seriously, this is awesome!"
