Chapter 1821
Rourie led the way to the Chorteaus‘ library with a smile on his face. He explained, “This is our Chorteaus
library. The Sun–grade combat techniques are on the fifth floor. I’ll get it for you right away.”
Severin nodded as he observed the collection of books within the library. Having come to an agreement
with Rourie at the main hall, the latter eagerly brought Severin over to fulfill the promise. He was also
rather intrigued to know what sort of techniques were present in the Bleurealm. Surprisingly, even a small family whose strongest
member was a level five royal saint had a Sun–grade combat technique in their
collection. By contrast, even the Skyblue Sect only had Sky–grade techniques.
Rourie could tell that Severin was curious about many things. He smiled and said, “The combat technique
was acquired through chance by one of our ancestors. Due to its complexity, only a few of our clan
members have managed to master it. If this combat technique can be offered in exchange for a place at
the sacred lake, our ancestors will be most pleased with us.”
“Your magnanimity is to be admired,” Severin said.
Most families would choose to keep that sort of treasure well hidden. After all, it could significantly
enhance the combat capability of the clan members when passed down, much like certain training
exercises.
Upon reaching the fifth floor of the library, Rourie activated a seal by raising his hand and touching a point
In mid–air. Several luminous glows appeared, and a small golden–purple box materialized out of thin air
and found its way into Rourie’s hands. Rourie extracted a little glowing jade plaque. He presented it to
Severin and said, “This is our Sun–grade combat technique known as the True–Sun Fist, Mastering it will
give you strength that resembles the sun. It’s very strong.”
Severin was familiar with the concept of storing combat techniques in plaques. He took it from Rourie,
nodded, and began to confirm its authenticity. Once that was done, he used his mental power to
comprehend its contents.
In an instant, he felt an influx of extensive training knowledge that began to take the shape of the True-
Sun Fist. The contents of this combat technique were vast and intricate, woven together into a technique
within Suverin’s mind.
While the quantity of information was immense, it was far simpler compared to Severin’s Rose–Petal Rain,
which was a Sun–grade medium–rank. He recalled needing little time to master the Rose–Petal Rain, even
in a lower attainment.
Much time had passed since then, and he was now a level nine royal saint. Grasping the essence of the
True–Sun Fist was thus even easier, Once his mind had understood the ins and outs of the technique,
spiritual energy began to flow along the technique’s path after comprehending it.
At the same time, Rourie, realizing that Severin was ready to train with the True–Sun Fist, placed the
plaque back into the box before repeating the process of sealing it.