So far for his evolvable abilities and magics, Darius had used, Indomitable's primary Skill Impreishable and the secondary skill Overdraw. For Thur's indignation he had used the sendary ability Thur's Summons and the Tertiary ability Mjolnir's Fall. For Stupendous Might he had used the primary ability absolute power and the secondary ability Diamond skin. That means he had not used the Indomitable tertiary skill, Thur's indignation's primary skill and Stupendous Might's tertiary skill.

These three skills he had not used were powerful but would cause and unneccesary fuss. They would increase his power but they were overwhelming. Once again Darius had an internal struggle. His final decision was to use at least one of them. The least overt skill he had from those left.

Darius decided to go for it and activated Indomitabel. Imperishable and Overdraw were in full swing. The killing intent oozing out of Darius caused Hope and Ro to both take a step back. Normally Darius restricted it to his opponent but he was facing a metal plate, so he stepped on it and pushed it to the max, causing his killing intent to flood out in all directions.

Darius started to intentionally control his state of mind. He wanted to become angry! He activated Paragon Stand. The primary ability elemental affinity increased his elemntal affinity with lightning! The second skill Ability Omnipresent allowed him to release spiritual essence from any point with a few meters of his body. This was what allowed him to call lightning onto the serperntis as he pleased. Darius flexed and said, "Forza Erculea!" Increasing his strength by many folds.

His muscle mass increased quite a bit more compared to the last time he used it as he was now at the Honour Step! He truly looked like someone born with innate strength!

Darius then activated the ability he had gained from his second Dantian, Weapon clone. Two hammers appeared in his hands as his eyes became boodshot. If looks could kill, the metal plate would have died a thousand times over. This was simply how overbearing Indomitable was.

The primary skill of Weapon Clone, Dual weapons, aloowed Darius to make a replica of his smiter. The secondary skill, Replication, allowed all the abilities of the original to be given to the replica. Darius essentially now had two smiters! He raised both and shouted, "Thur's Summons!"

Thunder clouds started gathering in the large room. It was a room big enough to host a 3 story building. But it started to seem small. Natural energy gathered in swarms as it started raining inside thanks to the thunder clouds.

"Thur's Summons, does he have Thur's Indignation?" said Hope as she turned around to look at Ro who shrugged. The thunder clouds racked and cackled. With random bolts of lightning striking here and there. Now that he had time to properly focus, he was going to bring out the full power of this skill. But Darius wasn't done.

"Abbi paura di te, vergogna

Paura due volte, vergogna per me

Ora supererò i miei limiti"

He stood and lifted his hammers to the skies,one in each hand, "Sono Furia!"

His fury had reached its limits.

Sono Furia! The last spell he had been taught by the elder. This was a berserk skill that allowed one to increase their power depending on their anger. Darius was at the peak of his fury, so this spell tripled his power. Lightning hit him, cloaking parts of his body with electricity.

One could even see electrical movements in his iris.

"It's like looking at a child of Thur himself." said Hope with apprehension. There were many gods that were worshipped by many people, but Thur was the one humans worshipped the most. That's why this was an important magic to have.

"Cupola di Fulmini!"

A small dome of thunder with the hammers as the core formed. Darius was using two hammers as the conduits for his abilities, which should theoretically double his power, alas the boy's knowledge of spiritual arts was pathetic, thus he only gained a partial increase. Hope and Ro could feel the massive amount of spiritual essence the boy was wasting. He had one more card to play. The tertiary skill of Stupendous Might. Gigantification!

It allowed him to gigantify a part of his body. The degree of gigantification depended on the amount and quality of one's spiritual essence. This was not common knowledge, but smiters were considered to be part of a person's body. Darius enlarged both hammers. They became massive, but this was his limit. What made gigantification horrific was that strength increase along with size. Darius strained himself to tilt the Hammers down.

Hope knew what was coming so she took quick action. She went to the computer by the screen and made adjustements. The first thing she did was increase the size of the metal plates. 2 square meters was too small. Second she increased the spiritual essence output for the energy shields.

Darius saw the plate triple in size in front of him and appreciated it. He let go of the the two hammers gently.

"Mjolnir's Fall." it was almost as if he was whispering.

Boom!

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5 minutes later, Hope, Ro and Darius walked out of the room covered in dust and tiny debris.

Hope was angry while Ro had a naughty smile on his face. Darius was feeling a bit guilty inside. But Hope had said it was easy to fix the damage he had caused. Her face seemed to say otherwise. She was angry about the damage, but what it signified. She led the duo to an office which was quite a walk away from were they were. Now it looked like an office building again.

She led the two to an office and told them to wait outside the door. After 5 minutes she shouted for them to come in. It was a simple office. It had a big desk and afancy looking computer. There was the odd plant there and there. The name 'Iron Claw Asura' was on a tag on her desk. This was clearly a title of some sorts. She handed Darius a coin like object. It had a picture of his face printed on it and it was black on one side while it was white on the other. His face was painted on the white side while an intresting image was on the other side. It was quite similar to the astral god he had chosen, a man holding a hammer high below thunderous clouds above chaotic waters.

The words, "Son of Thur." were written on the bottom of the Black side while his name was under his face on the white side.

"The white side represents your experience as a martialist while the black side represents your title and level. Just like with spiritknights martialists are also ranked. They are ranked like other proffesions. The white signifies that you are a rookie, while the black shows your level of power. By power I mean how much damage you can cause. Since you are an offensive type fighter you are naturally rated according top how much power your can cause.

The coins come in different sizes, these sizes represent how good you are in the occupation of a martialist. Every increase in proficiency as a martialist increases the size of the coin by 1.5 while the combat power causes the color with your title to change. Black represents the peak of the second step.

Your title is very important. Usually only martialists with incredible acheivements can receieve a title but your impressive abilities have made the guild see it fit to grant you one. One's title is so important it can even be used in place of your real name in official documents. It also gives others a rough idea of your abilities."

Hope then spent another 10 minutes explaining the purpose of what was called the Martialists Seal.

"Of you go. Ro knows the way." she said as she unceremoniously kicked the duo out of her office.

"Irie." said Ro as he swaggered out by a beweildered Darius. Practice would begin after 2 months. That means that he had 2 months to prepare for what was said to be 'training that would push him to his limits' etc.

Darius was excited. Being a Martialist mean towering over others of the same level. It meant that when facing spirits he would have an advantage. What was pain compared to an extra guarantee on his life?

Darius had a nagging feeling that things were going exactly how the old man wanted them too, but so far he had not seen anything he did not agree with. The duo left the building and thus the tour continued. First years of the first form had a unique calender. The first 2 months would consist of nothing but lectures on spieitual essence, as it was the basis of everything. These two months covered the basics and were mainly for those who did not receive tutelage on the matter.

The vehicle took Darius to a lecture hall. Ro opened the door and talked to the lecturer who nodded and proceeded with his lecture. Darius was told that they could observe for 5 minutes.