The moment Ru Amuh swore upon Shahnaz, his user information was updated. Many messages popped up with familiar information. Ru Amuh hadn’t been restored to his full power at his prime. There was now a system in place for his recovery of power. However, that alone was not enough. 

Ru Amuh breathed in the winds sweeping around him deeply. Repeatedly, he inhaled and exhaled with purpose, and his whole body responded both internally and externally. An energy as refreshing and clear as a mountain breeze circulated within him. It wasn’t a lot, but the energy circled through his body and purified itself until it settled in his heart. His user information was updated again, and another message popped up. 

Nothing had seemed to work no matter how much he tried since coming to Liber, but as soon as he made a contract with Shahnaz, everything unraveled so easily. Although it was only a fistful of energy, it was more than enough. 

Ru Amuh glanced around the base. Like bugs that had found a pot of honey, the cursed ones were swarming in; following them were the mutated ones. They took their time and walked in slowly. Ru Amuh awakened the energy inside his heart. The wind responded and grew sharper. Rather than a refreshing breeze, it became a whirlwind of sharp blades. It concentrated around him as he focused his stance. Whirl! He swung his sword like he was wrapping a rope around it.

“Everyone, please duck down!” Ru Amuh exclaimed and raised his sword simultaneously with all his might. A terrifying gale erupted as he made a powerful slice through the air. A hero who was fighting off the cursed beings ducked. 

Swish!

The sharp winds whipped past the hero’s arched back and sent his skin crawling. He looked up and blinked. The cursed ones were still standing...