Of course, Meg didn't even have any essential power in his body right now, let alone sword intent.
However, as his strength increased, his essential power should be able to slowly recover. With the support of essential power, humans could do many things that they couldn't do before.
That purple-striped griffin was one of the main reasons why Alex was able to slay dragons back then. The true key to his strength was the enhancement of his essential power.
Essential power combined with powerful sword techniques had terrifying power that could easily slice through the tough scales of giant dragons and pose a lethal threat to them.
That purple-striped griffin and that sword-wielding man made even giant dragons feel threatened and fearful. There was even a period of time when not a single giant dragon could be seen in the sky above Rodu.
So-called battle techniques were actually methods of using essential power in battle. They could barely be regarded as secret martial arts manuals. Only battle techniques could unleash the full potential of essential power and significantly enhance one's strength.
The last five forms of the Thirteen Shadow Forms were actually sword techniques that could only be used after reaching the 5th-tier.
Meg shook his head to rid himself of the messy thoughts in his mind and continued to focus on his swordsmanship.
He hadn't even become a 1st-tier knight yet, so it was still too far away for him to think about sword techniques. The most important thing for him to do now was to practice his swordsmanship and reach the pinnacle of his peers in order to build a good foundation for future improvement.
This practice lasted for an hour. Meg wiped the sweat from his forehead and rotated his sore wrists. He placed his longsword under a partition in a small room before going downstairs to wash up.
Meg lay in the bathtub filled with hot water and closed his eyes comfortably. After an hour, he had practiced 200 straight thrusts with both hands, allowing him to gain a better understanding and control of his own body. After extreme fatigue, he was also more aware of his body's resilience and powerful plasticity.
Of course, an hour definitely wasn't enough. Meg had already formulated a progressive training plan for himself in his mind. He would gradually increase the time and intensity of his training, and he would start practicing every night after Amy fell asleep.
"This little one's cultivation speed is so fast. I've picked up a new one, so I can't possibly be slower than her. That would be a little embarrassing," Mag murmured to himself as he clenched his fists slowly. There was an unprecedented motivation in his heart.
That night, Meg slept very soundly. However, he wasn't awakened by the alarm clock the next morning. Instead, he was awakened by a muffled sound and a slight tremor in his bed.
"Hmm?" Meg opened his eyes in a daze. He looked at the swaying painting hanging at the head of his bed and immediately sobered up. He threw his blanket aside and jumped up before flying directly toward Amy's little bed. This was an f * cking earthquake!
"Beep, beep, beep! Warning, the cafeteria is under attack! Energy level 3, did not break through the restaurant's defense. "
At this moment, the System's voice suddenly sounded.
"Level: 3 energy level?" Meg immediately stopped in his tracks. The tremor had already stopped. Aside from the tilted alarm clock on the table and the slightly crooked painting at the head of his bed, there didn't seem to be any additional damage. However, when the restaurant had been attacked by a level 3 energy level attack, it hadn't been affected at all. He couldn't help but ask, "System, did someone come to cause trouble again?"
"The identity of the intruder is unknown. The method of attack is unknown," the system replied calmly.
Meg took a look at the alarm clock on the table. It was only five o 'clock. He then looked at Amy, who was sleeping soundly on her little bed with Ugly Duckling in her arms. He put on some clothes and quietly went downstairs.
Although a level 3 energy level attack couldn't break through the restaurant's defenses, Meg still decided to go and check on the situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't feel at ease.
Meg first lifted a corner of the blinds and looked outside. The sky was just beginning to brighten, and there were no pedestrians on the road. The scuffle at the entrance last night had destroyed the shrubs and several trees that were decades old. The Gray Temple would probably send people over to replant them during the day.
"No one? Could it be a prank? " Meg looked around to make sure there was no one hiding in the shrubs not far away. The confusion on his face deepened. He hesitated for a moment before reaching out to open the door. He was still standing in the restaurant when he stuck his head out to look around. His eyes fell on the blacksmith's shop at the side, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Boss Mobai, what happened to you?"
The blacksmith's shop that used to look normal had been reduced to a pile of rubble. Mobai was sitting in front of the blacksmith's shop with a big hammer in each hand. His face was covered in soot and soot, and at first glance, he looked like a miner who had just come up from the coal mine. He looked very disheveled.
"Hehe, Mr. Mak, you're awake so early. I … I accidentally blew up. It's okay, it's okay." Mobai looked up at Meg when he heard the sound, and smiled awkwardly.
"Blew up?" Mag made his way out of the shop, and was greeted by the sight of the smithy that had been razed to the ground. All types of weapons were strewn across the rubble, and even the shop next door had been razed to the ground. Even half of the shop next door had been razed to the ground. The scene could only be described as extremely gruesome.
One could only imagine what kind of terrifying explosion had happened just now.
Meg's expression became extremely strange. Was this an explosion? This was simply a f * cking terrorist attack!
How could he be so happy just by being mischievous?
Mag looked at Mobai, who was sitting on the rubble with a bashful smile on his face, and suddenly realized where this neighbor of his, who was always up to something big, had gone missing for two days. Was he conducting a secret underground nuclear explosion experiment?
If Meg's guess was correct, the muffled sound and the shaking of the house were caused by the explosion just now. It was a level three attack. If the system hadn't activated the automatic defense mechanism, Mamy's would most likely have collapsed like the shop next to it. At that time, they were still asleep, and the consequences were unimaginable.
"Mr. Mobai, it's not very kind of you to do things like this. What if the explosion caused the restaurant to collapse? Even if you want to conduct an experiment, you should at least inform the neighbors first, right? "Meg looked at Mobai with an unpleasant expression and said bluntly.
He sympathized and regretted that Mobai's father had been swallowed by the dragon, but this was not a reason for him to conduct an explosion experiment at home.
Moreover, before the explosion, Mobai did not inform the neighbors in advance. This attitude of not caring about their lives made him a little uncomfortable.
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