Raviel and Garion stood across from each other in the empty and wide field.
Ravie's long coat swayed slightly as he crossed his arms.
"It seems you have never witnessed the full power of a second realm cultivator at the completion stage, have you?"
He gestured toward himself and smirked.
"So... before I show you the third realm... how about I let you see this first?"
Garion smirked and lowered his stance.
"Alright then. Show me. I've always wanted to know just how strong a complete second realm really is."
Raviuel raised his right hand, and the air around him began to ripple.
"But before that... there's something you should know about me."
Garion tilted his head slightly. "Go on."
Raviel's eyes shone faintly yellow and red.
"I didn't become the patriarch of the Revalis Clan at a young age just because I'm talented enough to reach the third realm."
He extended his arm, and mana began to pulse around his hand, shifting between red and yellow light.
