The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 344 Crisis At The Rakshasa Hall

Chapter 344 Crisis at the Rakshasa Hall

"Congratulations, Ms Knight and Felicia! You can get up now!" Stout grinned.

"Is it really that simple?" The two sisters felt like they had just been through a dream.

After standing up, Harleen looked at Billy with concern. "Billy, you've sweated a lot, and your complexion doesn't look good. Are you okay?"

"Billy, are you feeling unwell?" Felicia also wore a worried expression.

"I'm fine. Just need some rest."

"Don't worry, Ms Knight, Felicia, boss used a lot of his Chi energy to enhance your cultivation. He'll be fine after a while." Casey explained.

"I see," Harleen said, slightly surprised. "Thank you, Billy."

"Thank you!" Felicia chimed in.

"No big deal. Now, both of you can test your abilities."

"How... how do we do that?" The sisters asked in unison.

"Activate the Chi energy within your bodies and strike those tables over there with your palms." Billy pointed to two wooden tables about ten meters away.

"Billy, are you serious?" asked Felicia.

"Felicia, you'll see once you try." Casey said with a smile.

"Alright!" Felicia took a deep breath and, following the memory from her mind, activated her Chi energy and struck one of the tables with her palm.

Harleen observed Billy's expression, which indicated he wasn't joking, and without further hesitation, she also struck a table with her palm.

Boom! Boom!

After the gust of wind subsided, the two wooden tables shattered as if they were made of paper, with fragments scattered all over the floor.

"Ah?!" Both Harleen and Felicia exclaimed in shock, their faces displaying complete disbelief.

"Harleen, am I dreaming? Pinch me!" After a long pause, Felicia swallowed hard and asked.

Harleen didn't hesitate and pinched her sister's waist hard.

"Ouch! It hurts!" Felicia exclaimed. After a moment of bewilderment, she jumped up. "Harleen, it's real! This isn't a dream! I have martial skills now!"

Harleen wore an equally delighted expression.

"Thank you, Billy!" Felicia was so excited that she almost jumped into Billy's arms. It was only when she saw her equally excited sister that she realized it and then hugged Casey excitedly, shouting.

"Casey, I'm so happy!"

"Congratulations, Felicia!" Casey was genuinely pleased for her.

"Thank you, dear!" On the other side, Harleen took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She then looked at Billy with deep affection.

"You're very welcome, Harleen." Billy smiled and gently pinched her nose.

Ten minutes later, the group gathered in the hall. The two sisters were still in awe and hadn't fully recovered from their excitement.

"Stout, take some time to explain the basics of martial arts to Harleen and Felicia," Billy said as he lifted a teacup to take a sip.

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"Of course!" Stout nodded vigorously and began explaining.

"My goodness!" Half an hour later, Felicia exclaimed again, "Harleen, we've already reached the level of Battle Gods!"

Harleen, her hands trembling as she held a teacup, mirrored her sister's excitement.

"Harleen, Felicia, even though you've reached the rank of Battle Gods in terms of cultivation, without combat experience, your combat strength is at most equivalent to that of Battle Generals." Billy explained with a smile. "Moreover, you haven't learned any offensive martial techniques yet. Even against Battle Generals, it may be challenging to secure victory. In the coming days, I will teach you some basic offensive martial techniques and a sword technique. Practice them when you have free time."

Both sisters nodded eagerly.

Hearing Billy's words, Casey and the others smiled knowingly. It seemed Casey's guess had been correct - Billy was going to teach them the Stuart Sword Art.

While Billy was enhancing the sisters' cultivation, thousands of miles away in a desolate plain, a group of people and horses rested on the ground. There were about a hundred people, many of whom were injured. These were the members of Rakshasa Hall.

"White Tiger, we killed two elders of the Sanctum of Darkness. They won't let this slide, right?" Rakshasa, sitting next to White Tiger, spoke up.

"It's okay." White Tiger shook his head. "They'd better not come after us. If they do, we'll kill as many as they send. They're trying to put Rakshasa Hall in a precarious situation. We'll eventually wipe out the Sanctum of Darkness." White Tiger continued.

"White Tiger, Sanctum of Darkness is much stronger than we imagined. We shouldn't underestimate them." Rakshasa said with concern.

"Don't worry, they won't send everyone at once." White Tiger replied.

"Boss, did those two guys just now confess? Which family from Glavale hired them for that last incident?" James Harper, who was nearby, asked.

"Yes," White Tiger answered in a deep voice. "The Holmes family in the capital."

"Another noble clan?" James Harper exclaimed in anger. "These damned noble clans should be wiped out!"

"Don't worry, we'll settle this score with them soon." White Tiger said, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

The last incident would have led to Rakshasa Hall's expulsion from Place of Darkness if it weren't for Billy's timely arrival. Although the Inferno Sect, the culprits behind the attack, was wiped out, the Holmes family would still be held accountable.

"Is everyone rested?" White Tiger stood up. "Let's go back to Rakshasa Hall."

As everyone stood up, a man's voice entered the ears of them. It was extremely hoarse, like a demon from hell, sending shivers down one's spine.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go back!"

White Tiger frowned and shouted loudly, "Who's playing tricks here? Show yourself!"

Before his words could settle, nearly fifty figures rushed out from the nearby woods. Their auras were released in full force, instantly enveloping the space with a pervasive killing intent.

Even the Bloodshadow Guard soldiers felt a strong pressure, while the other members of Rakshasa Hall had a suffocating sensation.

The leader was a man in a black robe, nearly two meters tall, with a robust build. His whole body was surrounded by auras, and his eyes stared at White Tiger and the others like a fierce beast.

"War Grandmaster realm?!" White Tiger's pupils constricted as he sensed the aura emanating from the man.

Rakshasa, standing beside him, also wore an unprecedentedly serious expression. She felt the man's strength as well!