The First Sword Art was an unstoppable technique.
James was terrified of its potential.
It would spell disaster for the world if this technique was taught to someone who had evil intentions.
Therefore, he had no choice but to destroy it.
In order to learn the First Sword Art, one would have to meet a number of extremely rigorous requirements.
First, one would need to understand the intricacies of swordsmanship.
This requirement was equivalent to mastering the Fourteen Heavenly Swords and Polaris Sword Art’s singularity.
Only those who have reached such heights are qualified to practice this amazing sword technique.
James was apprehensive.
The strength of the technique alone was enough to terrify him.
Haaah!
After destroying the sword technique’s records, James let out a deep sigh of relief.
He had already memorized it.
It had ingrained itself too deeply in his mind.
After destroying the records, he finally remembered the situation he was in. He was in a dangerous place and needed to find a way out.
He searched for a long time but could not find the mechanism that would open the stone wall above his head.
Just when he had begun to worry…
Click!
The sound of a mechanism snapped him out of his thoughts, and the opening above his head parted once more.
A faint light shone in, and James saw a head sticking out.
It was Tapio.
“James, how are your studies going?”
James activated his True Energy and leaped out, shooting out of the passage.
He looked at Tapio, whose playful smile never left his face, and eyed him skeptically. “There’s no indication of the First Sword Art’s location on the floor plan. How did you know where it was? Have you been here before?”
“How would I have come here before?”
Tapio replied with a smile, “I’m simply following orders. I heard from my master that First Sword Art is not as invincible as the rumors make it out to be, but it’s good enough to suit your current strength.”
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