The whole school was busy.
The students were nowhere around the premises.
Everyone knew this was their only chance to make it somewhere big.
Nobody was willing to mess it up.
They all stayed in their separate rooms and cultivated.
All except one.
Reith dragged his hoodie over his head and slowly walked to the gate of the school.
He had been practicing his Lightning Whip Strike so much in the environmental dimension that his hand was always going numb.
And just when he thought he was getting somewhere, Ruach came out, reminding him of something else.
"Practicing in this place makes it easier for you to channel lightning energy, but don't expect it to be the same in the real world."
Reith understood what he was talking about.
This was the third time he had appeared in this place, and the amount of times he had thrown a Lightning Whip Strike was uncountable. He was starting to think too highly of himself.
He would need a different place to practice.
