Wizard World:Struggles of dimensions Chapter 133

133 Knight

The sky imdiately grew cloudy and nurous streaks of lightning descended from the clouds into the fog-covered area. In the split second the attack descended a huge boom sound occurred and a fierce condensed montum arose from the fog as a sharp bright sword slash erged splitting open the dark clouds and the nurous attacks that descended from it.

“I never expected the federation would use the boom channel for this event.” The cloaked figure muttered as it stared at the slowly dispersing fog.

The boom channel was one of the federations trump cards, it could basically violently create a space channel to anywhere in the world even if the space was reinforced, or it was a god’s kingdom, it only required the coordinates of the space to be made available, the only drawbacks to the technology was that it could only safely transport individuals of the legendary rank and that it consud an Alaya fragnt with every use, of course, that was the official tone of the federation to the world but more powerful and astute mbers of society could vaguely guess the limitation was sothing more than an Alaya fragnt, although the fragnts were rare it wasn’t sothing the federation couldn’t get if it decided to.

The fog soon cleared to reveal a brown-haired man dressed in simple dieval knight armour in his hands was a simple western broad sword, just standing there he gave off a feeling of stability, the injured soldiers at this back quickly dragged their fallen captain and began to retreat from the scene, the previous attack had confird their guess that the cloaked figure was a legend and thus they would be of no use only serving as a distraction.

“I never expected the famous young master of the Wallace family to make an appearance ”

The cloaked figure said in surprise and excitent as she let down her hood to reveal the dirty red hair that lay underneath, with her beaming red eyes she stared at the knight opposite her with intense blood lust and fighting intent radiating from her. She had been bossed around by that fool in the building and she urgently needed a hearty fight to vent her suppressed emotions, From the inner pockets of her robe, she removed a small cylinder like object and rested it on her palms as she stared excitedly at her adversary.

The Wallace family was an ancient knight family that was one of the founding families of the federation, its head was rumoured to be one of the few legends infinitely close to deification and various geniuses had erged from the family since its birth, and they had singlehandedly led the evolution of the knight profession from its ancient look to its modern-day form, the family was said to be the holy land of knights housing thousands of different combat and exercises relating to the knight profession. it was even rumoured that the establishnt of the psionic knights was inseparable from this ancient family. The psionic knights mostly made use of an offshoot of ancient knight values such as guardianship, loyalty, discipline and so on to ditate and attune themselves to the star in the sky that unlocks their own psionic.

No matter the offshoots that erged from various experints with the knight profession it mostly amounted to nothing as the changes could hardly be replicated in another person apart from the founder, the advantages of the changes were mostly absorbed and digested by the knight profession giving it a huge breath and a wealth of various combat and cultivation techniques, but the psionic knights was different unlike other branches of the knight profession it did not follow the normal way of cultivation by polishing the body at the apprentice stage instead it started with ditation visualizing the psionic star in the sky, to break through it did not make use of any knight breathing to mobilize and transform vitality instead it used the connection with the psionic star to stimulate one’s mind and give birth to ones psionic, it was because of this characteristic that the rumour that psionic knights were an offshoot of the basic knight profession had not been confird.

“Gwain Wallace, legendary knight.”

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The silent figure spoke reporting himself with his husky and magnetic voice once he noticed the soldiers had retreated to a safe distance.

‘hehe,’ his opponent looked at his actions with amusent not reply the curtsey only giggling as she activated the object in her palm as a stable beam of red light erged from the mouth of the object forming what could be seen as a lightsaber, taking a light step her short red hair fluttered in the wind as she seed to disappear ignoring the distance between them and suddenly appeared right in front of the knight and swung down her weapon.

Gwain did not seem surprised at her actions, he simply swung the blade in his hands to et the saber head-on, a twinkle of surprise and shone in the redhead’s dark gaze as the simple unadorned blade collided head on with her lightsaber, Gwain did not give her ti to dwell on the event as he leaned in using his shoulder to bump into her. She did not resist this attack but instead used the force from the attack to quickly retreat as she flew backwards.

Cora looked at her opponent with surprise killing intent and excitent swimming in her gaze.

She had heard of the rumoured master Gwain before this, he was the only son of the current patriarch of the Wallace family and said to be undefeated amongst his peers, his genius na was only well pronounced because of his speed of advancent because according to the rumours he only practised the basic and rudintary ancient form of knight cultivation and he never learnt or perford any combat techniques only relying solely on basic swordsmanship and yet he had beco a legend in breathtaking speeds.

She was not astonished at her failed attack as it was only a temptation but she was astonished at the fact that it had been easily resolved, normally only enchanted blades, other lightsabers or energy attacks could collide head on with the lightsaber and not be damaged but Gwain’s sword seed to be the exception. she had previously perceived the armour and sword in the hands of Gwain and she was sure they were made of the simplest materials and ordinarily should not be able to stand the blow of her lightsaber which was made up of pure volatile psionic akin to plasma.