This stage was extreme anger stage.Much of the anger and fury was burning and boiling with the layer.
She was amazed at the gradual rising of the flames of fury.
Instant latter_her happiness also changed into fury_and visibly these flames were trying to cover her up_ and wanted to make her furious equally_!!
Since she was up brought in a stable and decent atmosphere_ without any evil intentions_moreover she never got angry easily_ because she was incomparably reserved in many ways_ so this third layer was helpless.
When it got helpless it was her turn to capture the week moment of its third layer, she made a quick move with suppression and everything within the layer got in her control.
The fourth layer was visibly separate from the other three layers.
Its dominion was stronger than the three_fourth layer_Conflagration Stage_and the big difference was its destructive nature.
Jen got stunned for hours_how extreme fury was turning into destruction.
The first impression of Jen was horror, but could not continue her fear to grew up because it could be dangerous for her.
She swept up with its waves_ then she was already on the verge of death.
No matter_ she immediately needs an idea to cover up_what about Peace Third layer Obsolete Stage_ to attack Conflagration Stage of fury.
She had to take risk_ though it was unknown to her if she could do it_merging two layers or command a layer to hold back another layer_?_??
No, she could not try_ if she lost_ would be a complete lost.
Her own nature of kind heart was stronger than any random layer of destruction_how could she simply lost at the hand of a mere layer_?_??
Her own reservedness enveloped every corner of the fourth layer!
What?
She was shocked at_she actually controlled its violence_?_??
What a balance she had it and used it now not bad after all_!! She thought to herself_calming herself_she continued with suppression and became the owner of this terrific layer.
She heaved a sigh, at least_before she could rejoice for few moments_ she fell at fifth layer she was surprised_because she did not intend to walk toward the fifth layer.
It was Inferno Stage_but she fell already there_ no way_ it was not the fifth layer_ it should be called h.e.l.l_she was sure to die here.
The heart was incomparably strong before entering into Yellow River School of learning.
She had no future plans_or extraordinary wishes_but to obey her uncle and aunt_and express her grat.i.tude_ for their grace and affections_and the time she promoted an advanced understanding and had received the legacy of her father_ she wished to meet her father once in her life.
Also...she intended open that wooden box... in the future when she would be sixteen years old...and had rights to open the box... but this Inferno Stage was cruelly presenting her memories in front of her.
She regretted on many things_which were indeed her days of happiness and innocence.
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Next day Junior Imperial session disciples were on practice ring!
Both were blood brothers and wanted to test their prowess how much they improved in the previous six months.
It was refreshing too_ they fought with excellent caliber without sparing_but in the end elder brother extended his hand to help his fallen brother_ from the ring and hugged with smiles.
Everyone was impressed to see their prowess and brotherhood!
Sportsmanship was the basic purpose of these matches.
Next challenger was junior Imperial Cla.s.s disciple and his peer.
These contemplation students and contemplation matches were always fascinating for onlookers.
They were here just to practice their contemplation, not because of any grudge between them and opened up with some unknown techniques to the formal students.
They could only feel gusts of heavy wind...and short of breathe!!
Their techniques were monstrous for onlookers... and they saw them with awe.
These matches were held in open grounds to avoid any mishap... because these beginners of contemplation were little raw
at the control of their dominions.
Despite known threat it was wonderful phenomena for everyone.
Contemplation was esteemed study...and its disciples were respected everywhere though always under check.
If Life Arts student wreak havoc and harm anyone it is a matter of one individual and single harm but if Contemplator goes unchecked and wreak havoc...he singlehandedly could kill hundreds in few minutes.
So rules for Contemplation disciples were harder than Life Arts disciples.
And usually, contemplation disciples were always merged in their study... that they were short of time either to waste it on some grudge...they would spend it on contemplation study.
Still...they needed their mentors to go on the path of Contemplation advancement...and reach higher levels.
A disciple walks on the path of mentor! If a mentor is esteemed... he would produce esteemed future talent... and if bad then another way round.