Capítulo 1104: Chapter 813: Death Mad Sword Maiden Spreads Her Wings
In Sonia’s impression, Professor Trozan at Sword Flower University is not only a swordsmanship professor but also one of the Dazzling Star’s top ten Sword Saints, with the killing miracle “Hidden Hand Blade.” Even within the Dazzling Star Holy Domain, she is at least among the top three in terms of threat level—note, it’s not combat power, but threat level.
It’s not that no one is stronger than Trozan. For instance, another swordsmanship professor at Sword Flower University is the Rhythm Sword Saint Nidara, who is not much weaker than Trozan. Yet, if Sonia had to choose, she’d rather fight to the death with Nidara than dare to test Trozan’s true skills.
All mages familiar with the “Hidden Hand Blade” have imnse respect and fear for Trozan. Forget the Holy Domain, even the legendary might be slain by her sword in one strike.
The village girl who practices the “Hidden Hand Blade” has a deeper understanding of her professor. Don’t be fooled by her self-created “teor Disaster” seeming impressive, as it’s rely a youth version of “Hidden Hand Blade” that requires defense and counterattack to pinpoint the target’s spatial position. Yet, Professor Trozan just needs a re shake of her hand to silently decapitate soone from a hundred steps away.
Trozan, rather than being a swordsman, it’s better to call her an assassin!
Despite having such a fierce miracle, Trozan herself is quite… peculiar.
She has very poor interpersonal skills, low emotional intelligence, manners that equal a crawling infant, often sporting a three-white-eyes look and a hairstyle like a bird’s nest. Sonia wanted to take her for a hair makeover, but she refused. Her attitude towards teaching is “I’m here just to earn money,” sarcastic and rude.
According to Reonie senior’s retelling, Nidara has repeatedly complained in her presence, “If I could beat her, I would have hit Trozan long ago.”
Previously hearing from Felix how many upper-class people are mbers of the Four Pillars God Sect, Sonia suspected many people but never linked her professor to it. Associating Trozan with the Four Pillars God Sect felt like imagining a Lalafell turning into a Dark Knight.
“This is a special occasion where we all use code nas, calling by my true na really ruins the atmosphere, Sword Seat?”
Trozan stood up leaning against the nearby pillar, looked at the stunned village girl, raising her eyebrows: “I’ve always wanted to see this expression on your face—it’s so amusing.”
“Sword Seat, this is the chief combatant of the Four Pillars God Sect—’Infinite Sword Maiden.’ For convenience, you can call her Infinite.”
Dedarose introduced, “As for her other identity, I’m sure you’re well aware.”
“Infinite Sword Maiden?” Sonia hesitated. “Trozan sister is the one you ntioned…”
“This was one of her titles when she won the teor Disaster championship eight years ago.” Dedarose said, “Before you, she was the only Sword Maiden in the sect.”
“How you say it makes feel like I’m pretending to be young,” Trozan said. “I actually wanted to be called ‘Infinite Sword Demon,’ but the songstress said females in the sect must end their code nas with ‘maiden’… I’ve been duped.”
Though there are many things she wants to say, Sonia must first recognize the main mbers of the Four Pillars God Sect. After the initial kneeling ceremony, everyone scattered casually around, sitting or leaning, active or silent. It’s clear that under Dedarose’s leadership, the atmosphere in the sect is relaxed and unconstrained.
But as Felix pushed Ash to the main position, Sonia noticed everyone followed Ash’s figure with respectful eyes, showing no disdain despite Ash being unconscious, solidifying her heart.
The casual and relaxed vibe is rely an appearance; these believers truly worship the Four Pillars God Sect to their bones. With the Four Pillars God’s decree appointing Ash as the new leader, they obey unconditionally.
For ordinary people, this kind of unified-minded cult naturally poses a significant threat, demanding a strong and decisive eradication. Yet for Sonia, leveraging Ash to command the Four Pillars God, the devout sect mbers are perfect.
‘Disaster ssenger,’ ‘Ambush Guest,’ ‘Newcor,’ ‘Suspect,’ ‘Vase’… So people’s code nas relate to their images, while others are inexplicably random. The most noteworthy among them is Felix’s ‘Evil Duke,’ leaving Sonia unsure if she’s being insulted or if it’s Felix’s ambition.
Taking a sip from her wine glass filled with juice, the Stretching Paw Sword Saint finally couldn’t hold back asking: “Since Professor… Since Infinite sister you’re also with the Four Pillars God Sect, why was it the Duke inviting back then, not you? If it were you…”
Trozan asked, “If it were , would you have accepted?”
“I would hesitate,” Sonia said sincerely, since Trozan had taken care of her before she beca successful. Her call as sister was not rely flattery but genuine feelings, “But I still wouldn’t agree.”
The village girl didn’t really care about joining the Four Pillars God Sect. Without Ash, she might have been lured into it by the benefits Felix ntioned.
But without Ash, she wouldn’t have t Felix and Trozan nor been valued by the sect. What Ash always hated, besides very spicy water-boiled Lalafells, was the Four Pillars God Sect that he struggled to escape in multiple realms.
“That’s what I thought,” Trozan said. “If you were willing to join, the Evil Duke would be enough to convince you; if you weren’t willing, my intervention wouldn’t help.”
“You’re a Sword Master firm in heart with deep hostility, like a dual-edged sword of refined steel both hard and sharp, not bent by emotion, so I—”
“Not necessarily.”
Felix suddenly interjected, “Even the sharpest sword has a scabbard, even the hardest steel lts like ice cream.”
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