Cherished By Seven Sisters Novel
Cherished By Seven Sisters by Melvin Houle Chapter 799

Chapter 799 Too Much Life Energy 

Why was that? 

That was because everyone’s constitution was different. Even if they practiced the same technique, the aura of the life energy they generated would also vary. It was like a person’s fingerprint, utterly unique. 

Therefore, even if one’s physical appearance had changed, as long as the aura of their life energy was revealed, they would still be recognized by others. 

That was unless Emrys never used his life energy again. 

That was why the technique was considered utterly useless. 

The purpose of its existence, presumably, was akin to that of a plastic surgeon. Only those who were particularly self–conscious about their own figures might consider investing effort into that kind of technique. 

Upon first glance, it was clear that Emrys was not the type to wallow in self–pity. If even he were to feel inferior, then over ninety percent of the men in the world would be so ashamed that they’d want to bury their heads in the dirt. 

Those were Sylvia’s heartfelt words. 

Although her cultivation was not as advanced as Emrys‘, she had grown up in the Cloudmist Academy since childhood. Her insights into cultivation were certainly more unique than those of an outsider like Emrys. 

That was why Sylvia patiently explained things to Emrys. 

That was the only aspect where she could regain her sense of superiority from Emrys. 

Before she met Emrys, Sylvia had always been quite proud. However, after witnessing Emrys‘ true strength, she realized that she had been completely overshadowed. 

There was a certain sense of defeat in her heart. 

Of course, she also felt jealous. 

Emrys was a bit younger than her and came from outside Mount Kushburn. Yet, his strength was surprisingly formidable to such an extent, so how could it not incite Sylvia’s envy? 

It wasn’t just Sylvia, any prodigy within Mount Kushburn would likely harbor feelings of jealousy upon learning of his existence, considering how extraordinary Emrys was. 

It was merely a coincidence that Sylvia happened to encounter him. 

“Ms. Morris, thank you for your reminder,” Emrys said with a smile. “However, I’ve made my decision. I’ll focus on practicing this Shapeshifting Technique. I’m not interested in other martial arts skills for now.” 

Not interested? Sylvia furrowed her brows slightly. 

She was utterly perplexed by Emrys‘ thoughts. 

Back when they were watching Emrys spar with Rodney at Crimson Sun Sect, Ameera had analyzed that Emrys‘ martial arts technique was extremely domineering. Throughout the entire fight, he didn’t use any martial arts skills, yet he left Rodney utterly unable to fight back. 

Emrys did win, but in Ameera and Sylvia’s opinion, it was a waste. 

If Emrys had practiced martial arts skills, there would have been no need to suppress Rodney with such an overwhelming amount of life energy. By reasonably utilizing martial arts skills, Emrys could have expended the least amount of life energy and unleashed even greater power. That would have been the optimal state for combat. 

However, Emrys surprisingly stated that he had no interest in martial arts skills. 

Sylvia asked in confusion and frustration, “Can you tell me why?” 

That’s because the selection of martial arts skills here is just too horrible! Emrys almost blurted out these words, but upon reflection, he realized that saying them would be too hurtful. 

So, he rephrased it and said, “I simply enjoy the feeling of overpowering others with my aura. After all, aura is the true path to power!” 

Just as Sylvia was about to retort, she heard Emrys add. “After all, my life energy is so domineering and abundant. The rate at which I squander it can’t keep up with the speed at which I condense it. It’s quite vexing for me, too!” 

Why would one practice martial arts skills? 

The practice of martial arts skills was all about rationally using one’s life energy to prevent it from being depleted prematurely during combat. 

But the situation with Emrys was different. 

His Nameless Divine Art operated autonomously. During combat, the speed at which his life energy condensed could only be described as terrifying. 

The more he used, the faster it replenished. Hence, it was completely sufficient for him to squander his life energy freely. 

After she heard Emrys‘ remark, a sharp twitch seized the corners of Sylvia’s mouth twice. 

The impact of that statement was akin to one kindly advising someone to learn how to manage their finances and not to be so extravagant, only for them to respond that if they didn’t splurge, they wouldn’t have sufficient space to store their money. 

At that moment, Sylvia really wanted to slap herself hard. Why did I demean myself by asking such a question? Aren’t I just asking for humiliation?

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