187 A GIFT FOR SITARAM (2/2)

Arjun calculated in his mind and said, ” If that's the case, then for one day in the real world is equal to 120 days in the space. That means it is equal to

four months. One month in the outside world is equal to 3600 days. Which is equal to approximately 10 years. One year in the outside world is equal to 43,200 days. It is also equal to 118 years.”

Logan said in shock, ” That means if we train for one year without any distractions in that formation, then it is equivalent to training for 118 years? How strong our Divine Power would be by then?”

Gutherson said excitedly, ” This won't be an end right? We can enhance the formation as we make progress in our Willpower. Our training will be even more quick by then.”

Sitaram said in concern, ” That's right! But what about our Divine Power? We also want to train in Divine Power. We don't want to limit our abilities to only Willpower.”

Arjun replied, ” Grandfather! Do you have anything specific Divine Art in your mind?”

Sitaram replied, ” No. Why?”

Arjun replied, ” Then why don't you train in Sword Arts?”

Arjun said, ” Among the Divine Arts that Magmeel brought for me back in the Weissan City, there is a Sword Art known as Lightening Flame Sword Art. Why don't you train in it?”

Sitaram smiled gently and asked, ” Why do you think that I should train in the Sword Arts?”

Arjun replied, ” It's nothing. It's just that I forged a sword which is a bit special. I intended to gift it to you. So I was wondering whether you are interested in Sword Arts.”

Gnan laughed loudly and said, ” Hahaha! You actually don't know. But your grandfather was actually an excellent swordsman when he was the emperor.”

Gutherson said, ” That's right. Boss's sword art was so powerful that all our enemies had no choice but to submit. But that sword was broken back when those bas*ards from the Assassins Organisation striked.”

Gnan said, ” That's right! Later we took you and escaped to Weissan Town. Since that day your grandfather never used any sword at all.”

The room fell silent. No one knew what to speak. Sitaram broke the aweful silence after some moment.

Sitaram asked, ” Where is that sword? Give it to me. It was forged by my grandson especially for me after all. How could I deny it?”

Arjun smiled in response. He took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from his conscience which he forged in the Maze Palace. He then gave it to Sitaram.

Sitaram looked at the sword and was stunned. To be honest, everyone were stunned completely because of the aura it was releasing.

Sitaram said in shock, ” This sword... it's aura is bit familiar! Wait...actually I know this aura. This aura belongs to master! Is it....”