7: Chapter 7 Level 8 Warrior!

Dawson Family residence.

Training grounds.

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[ Name: Allen Dawson ]

[ Battle Qi Realm: Level 8 ( 8 / 100 ) ]

[ Physical Body Realm: Level 5 ( 56 / 100 ) ]

[ Cultivation Technique: "Blazing Sun Battle Qi" ]

[ Move: Explosive Slash, Blazing Sun Strike... ]

"Perhaps..."

"I should go out and walk around."

Looking at the information on the light screen.

Allen narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Relying on the cultivation resources provided by the Dawson Chamber of Commerce,

Allen's strength had improved by leaps and bounds over the past few years.

Now.

At only 12 years old, Allen was already a genuine Level 8 Warrior.

However.

Because he had always been cultivating bitterly at home,

although Allen's strength was not weak, he did not have much actual combat experience.

For an expert, this was definitely a fatal flaw.

After all.

Any expert had fought their way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Having strength but not knowing how to fight,

when encountering a true, formidable enemy, one would only become a living target.

This was something Allen could not accept.

"Go out and walk around?"

"That is indeed a good idea."

Just at this moment.

Monroe's voice sounded in Allen's ears.

Hearing this.

Allen was not surprised in the slightest.

He was no longer the Level 2 Warrior he once was.

As early as when Monroe arrived, Allen had already sensed him.

"Father."

Following this.

Allen slowly turned around, looked at his father, and bowed.

"Allen."

"I do not object to you going out to gain experience."

"However, you are still too young right now."

"How about this."

"How about you wait until you are 16 years old before traveling the continent?"

"..."

Looking at his son.

A look of satisfaction appeared in Monroe's eyes.

Even though Gray had been detected with superior magic talent and superior Mental Energy,

in Monroe's heart, the son he was most proud of had always been only Allen.

A 12-year-old Level 8 Warrior.

As long as Allen did not encounter any accidents,

with Allen's talent, he would inevitably become a Saint-level Expert.

By that time.

Their Dawson Family would possess a Saint-level Expert of their own.

It was precisely because of this

that Monroe did not object to Allen going out to travel, but he did not need Allen to leave right now.

It was the same thing:

Allen was only 12 years old; he was too young.

Even if Allen was a Prodigy who surpassed any Genius in terms of cultivation,

he was inexperienced in the world and could easily be deceived.

This was something Monroe did not want to see.

Therefore.

In the next few years,

Monroe prepared to set aside some time to teach Allen survival experience.

As the founder of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce,

Monroe was very adept at this aspect.

Most importantly.

Monroe understood his son's talent.

Four years later.

When Allen turned 16,

there was a high possibility that Allen would already be a Level 9 Warrior.

At that time, Allen going out to travel would be better able to ensure his own safety.

"Yes."

"Father."

"I am willing to wait another 4 years."

"However, I also have a request."

Hearing Monroe's words.

Allen thought for a moment, then replied.

"Oh?"

"Let me hear it."

A look of surprise flashed across Monroe's face.

He was quite understanding of his son.

Apart from cultivation,

Allen had never had much interest in other things.

In Monroe's impression,

this was the first time Allen had made a request to him.

"Father."

"My combat experience is insufficient."

"In the next four years,"

"I hope to be able to spar with you or Second Uncle."

"..."

Under Monroe's gaze,

Allen directly stated his thoughts.

His father, Monroe, had already reached the Peak of Level 9.

As for the Second Uncle he mentioned, it was Monroe's own younger brother—Prince Jesson Dawson.

Prince Jesson Dawson was also a Level 9 Warrior.

Sparring with the two of them would allow Allen to quickly gain combat experience.

"Good."

"I agree."

Hearing Allen's request,

Monroe didn't even think about it and agreed directly.

He had originally decided to teach Allen some experience.

Letting Allen gain more combat experience was just a small effort.

"Thank you, Father."

...

"Triple Wave!"

Following a shout of rage,

a giant sword of deep blue Battle Qi swept horizontally toward Allen.

Seeing this.

Allen's expression did not change.

He stomped fiercely on the ground.

Fiery red Battle Qi erupted from his body.

Under the augmentation of the Battle Qi,

Allen turned into an afterimage and dodged the giant sword at a strange angle.

Subsequently.

Instead of retreating, Allen advanced, charging toward the burly man not far away.

The long sword in his hand glowed with a dazzling red light, slashing straight toward the other party's head.

"Haha..."

"Well done!"

The burly man laughed loudly.

He raised a heavy sword and smashed it toward Allen's long sword.

The heavy sword was suffused with blue Water Affinity Battle Qi.

"Bang!"

A powerful force traveled along the long sword and into Allen's body.

Allen let out a muffled groan as his whole body was sent flying backward for tens of meters, finally landing on the ground in the distance.

"Second Uncle."

"You used too much strength."

A moment later.

Allen put away his long sword and rubbed his somewhat numb palm.

That's right.

The burly man sparring with Allen was Allen's Second Uncle, Prince Jesson Dawson.

Although he could not compare to Monroe Dawson, he was also a Late Stage Level 9 Water Affinity Warrior.

However.

Allen had not expected that,

even though it was just a sparring session,

his Second Uncle would be so serious.

"Haha..."

"Little Allen."

"That is where you are wrong."

"In the future, when you fight enemies, will you also expect them to show mercy?"

Hearing Allen's complaint,

Prince Jesson was not annoyed; instead, he began to tease him.

In fact.

At this moment, Prince Jesson was also incomparably shocked in his heart.

He had long known that his older brother's son, Allen, was a Genius in terms of being a warrior.

But in the past, Prince Jesson had been too busy.

Until today,

when he was called by his older brother Monroe to train Allen.

Prince Jesson was completely dumbfounded.

A 12-year-old Level 8 Warrior!

Was this really not a joke?

Such a terrifying Prodigy was actually a member of their Dawson Family.

It was precisely because of this

that Prince Jesson, who had originally been a bit dissatisfied, immediately showed great enthusiasm.

Why?

Because although the Dawson Chamber of Commerce had recruited several Saint-level Experts,

these Saint-level Experts had only come for the wealth of the Dawson Chamber of Commerce.

If they wanted these Saint-level Experts to help, the Dawson Chamber of Commerce would still need to pay extra remuneration.

But Allen was different.

Based on the talent Allen had displayed, he would inevitably become a Saint-level Expert in the future, or even a legendary God-level Expert.

Under such circumstances.

Prince Jesson would naturally be exceptionally serious about the matter of training Allen.

After all.

As long as Allen truly grew up,

the Dawson Chamber of Commerce would be able to possess its own foundation.

And their Dawson Family would also be able to become a top-tier Family on the Yulan Continent!