15 Rage Stage To Conflagration

This stage was extreme anger stage.

Much of the anger and fury was burning and boiling with the layer.

She was amazed at the gradual rising of the flames of fury.

Instant latter her happiness also changed into fury and visibly these flames were trying to cover her up and wanted to make her furious equally, uncontrolled Fury Armor could gulp and burn any newbie.

Since she was up brought in a stable and decent atmosphere without any evil intentions moreover she never got angry easily because she was incomparably reserved in many ways so this third layer was helpless.

When it got helpless it was her turn to capture the week moment of its third layer, she made a quick move with suppression and everything within the layer got in her control.

The fourth layer was visibly separate from the other three layers.

Its dominion was stronger than the fourth layer Conflagration Stage and the big difference was its destructive nature.

Jen got stunned for hours how extreme fury was turning into destruction.

The first impression of Jen was horror, but could not let continue her fear to grew up because it could be dangerous for her.

She swept up with its waves then she was already on the verge of death.

No matter, she immediately needs an idea to cover up what about Peace Third layer Obsolete Stage to attack Conflagration Stage of fury.

She had to take risk though it was unknown to her if she could do it merging two layers or command a layer to hold back another layer?

No, she could not try if she lost it would be a complete lost.

Her own nature of kind heart was stronger than any random layer of destruction how could she simply lost at the hand of a mere layer?

Her own reserved nature enveloped every corner of the fourth layer.

What?

She was shocked at it, he actually controlled its violence?

What a balance she had it and used it now not bad after all. She thought to herself calming herself she continued with suppression and became the owner of this terrific layer.

She heaved a sigh at least, before she could rejoice for few moments she fell at fifth layer she was surprised because she did not intend to walk toward the fifth layer.

It was Inferno Stage but she fell already there no way it was not the fifth layer it should be called hellish, she was sure to die here.

It was sudden revelation for her though she was not careless but she was sure to die.

What was the most powerful weapon? It could be will power, only will power can sustain the brutal situation and fight circumstances.

Her heart was incomparably strong before entering into Yellow River School of learning.

She had no future plans or extraordinary wishes but to obey her uncle and aunt and express her gratitude for their grace and affections and the time she promoted an advanced understanding and had received the legacy of her father she wished to meet her father once in her life.

It would be great to fulfill any wish if her father expected from her.

But to fulfill wishes she needed to live and her life was under the control of fifth stage of the Fury Armor.

Also she intended open that wooden box in the future when she would be sixteen years old and had rights to open the box but this Inferno Stage was cruelly presenting her memories in front of her.

She regretted on many things which were indeed her days of happiness and innocence.

The more she stayed in this stage the more she was crying and suffering.

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Next day Junior Imperial session disciples were on practice ring!

Both were blood brothers and wanted to test their prowess as to how much they improved in the previous six months.

It was refreshing too they fought with excellent caliber without sparing but in the end elder brother extended his hand to help his fallen brother from the ring and hugged with smiles.

Everyone was impressed to see their prowess and brotherhood.

Sportsmanship was the basic purpose of these matches.

Next challenger was junior Imperial Class disciple and his peer.

These students and cultivation matches were always fascinating for onlookers.

They were here just to practice their cultivation levels and control over the Armors, not because of any grudge between them and opened up with some unknown techniques to the formal students.

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They could only feel gusts of heavy wind and short of breathe.

Their techniques were monstrous for onlookers and they saw them with awe.

These matches were held in open grounds to avoid any mishap because these beginners of cultivation were little raw at the control of their dominions.

Despite known threat it was wonderful phenomena for everyone.

Cultivation of two Armors was esteemed study and its disciples were respected everywhere though always under check.

If Life Arts student wreak havoc and harm anyone it is a matter of one individual and single harm but if Cultivator goes unchecked and wreak havoc he singlehandedly could kill hundreds in few minutes.

So rules for Cultivation disciples were harder than Life Arts disciples.

And the rules gets stricter as one proceeds strength and power.

And with power comes responsibility.

And usually, cultivation disciples were always merged in their study that they were short of time either to waste it on some grudge they would spend it on observation and study.

Cultivation is the path of legends.

Their cultivation and observation needed seventy two hours in a day if compared to the twenty four hours short time.

Still, they needed their mentors to go on the path of Cultivation advancement and reach higher levels.

A disciple walks on the path of mentor! If a mentor is esteemed he would produce esteemed future talent and if bad then another way round.

The path of esteem and glory was more harder to walk on.

Yellow River fears only one thing.