After Myles arrived, he glanced at the sparsely gathered Seventh Mountain disciples and paid no more attention to them, because he sensed that the genius who gave birth to a new swordwill was not among them. He was about to step inside the Sword Tomb when he suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the inside, causing his eyebrows to shoot up from shock.
He paused in his tracks and thought skeptically, 'This… this aura feels really familiar! Could it be that I've met the person who gave birth to a new swordwill before?'
Myles recalled that he had a young genius swordsman named Radyn under his command. He thought Radyn a promising candidate who had a chance of giving birth to a new swordwill, but he quickly shook his head. The aura coming from the Sword Tomb was completely different from Radyn's. Based on this alone, he concurred that the person who gave birth to Sword Will was definitely not Radyn!
'But who could it be if it's not Radyn? Which other disciple in the entire Seventh Mountain could give birth to a new swordwill?' wondered Myles quizzically. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as another thought crossed his mind. 'Could it be that the person who gave birth to a new swordwill isn't from Seventh Mountain?"
Myles was about to rush inside of Sword Tomb to take a look when Severin, who had suppressed his swordwill and aura, walked out of the exit.
After coming out, Severin saw Myles standing motionless at the entrance. He then smiled and cupped his hands towards him and said, "Greetings Mister Myles."
Myles looked surprised to see Severin there. He did not expect to meet the sixth core disciple in Sword Tomb. He thought Severin was a promising young man. In fact, he would have wanted him as his disciple if he had not been a core disciple.
When Severin broke through the seventh floor of Alchemy Tower, causing the tower to emit strange visions, Myles personally arrived at the sky above the square and gave Severin a gift as a token of friendship.
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