The legendary warrior

Chapter 23 Lion King Castle

Life was as fragile as glass if it were to be handled by the disciples from the three major factions.

Ricky had knowingly prepared for a life full of danger, yet he knew that if he fell at the mercy of core disciples or Elders, his life would quickly collapse into peril.

Fortunately, they couldn't dare act rashly inside the fields of the Snow Sect.

"The Outer Competition is about to begin," mumbled Ricky, lost in his thoughts. "It'll be inevitable to go out and train if I were to hope for progress. The only problem is, I'd be facing ambushes by large groups of disciples of Blood Purification," he sighed. There was no use in pondering over the outcomes of his possible demise.

The only thing he could do now was to dedicate all his time to improving his strength.

The following day, Grace came back and gave him a token. He appraised its blood-red color and the engraved lion's head on its surface with curiosity and slight bafflement in his gaze.

"Master, what's this?" Ricky asked.

"The token of Iron Blood Trial in Lion King Castle!" she exclaimed in enthusiasm. "That's where I'm going to take you."

He grew more confused and sheepish at his lack of knowledge. "That castle… Master, I'm afraid I haven't heard of it."

"Let's talk as we walk along."

Grace summoned a Snow Vulture as their ride, and left the Snow Sect together.

On the way, she briefed Ricky on the origins of the Lion King Castle and the Iron Blood Trial.

A demi-immortal had built the castle in the far north of the Snow Sect hundreds of years ago.

It had saved an innate spiritual animal; a holy lion with the blood of the heavens, comparable to the intrinsic spirit of human beings.

To repay this act of kindness, the lion set up the Sacred Blood Pond in the Lion King Castle.

a promise to be fulfilled every fifty years, where the lion grants three drops of blood essence to fuse with the pool and condense it to

one's entry to the Sacred Blood Pond, one must complete the Iron Blood Trial of the Lion

trial marking the end of the spiritual lion's promise, the chances of

Castle… Sacred Blood

to the downside of Grace's narrative. He was excited; his focus solely settled on the image of him acquiring the desired crystal.

state, and he would

Blood Trial that will still

"Thank you, Master!"

of how much time she must have spent to grant him the

these days, given the countless interested outer disciples in Snow Sect

you want to thank me, complete the trial first and take one of those Sacred Blood Crystals!"

come back carrying one!" He swore, his eyes

ninth grade

hearing his master's counter, Ricky

were warriors his present self could not yet

Blood Trial will be harder

began to gnaw at his heart.

...

it took half a day for Ricky and Grace to arrive at their designated area.

that their ride would've caused a commotion if they were to appear in public. After all, it was common knowledge that only core disciples from Snow Sect had Snow Vultures of Bone Reinforcement as their

looked around in wonder, his mind replaying back to the origin story he had been

Castle's name was derived from its location in front of the Lion King Mountains, and was famous for its roaming beasts and the story of the rescued lion

was mostly visited by a few warriors

of men. An unsurprising sight, as

silver coins as an entrance fee to the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255