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That evening, after training was over, Mora walked down the hallway of the coliseum that would host the Tournament Before the Divine. Their training continued until each of them was incapable of moving another muscle. All of you, come at me at once!вЂќ The three struggled to their feet and attacked her.

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вЂњIs that your full power? Pray to the Spirit of Fire and strengthen yourself!вЂќ Mora was about to say Next! when she remembered that she only had three students, and Nashetania of Blades, Willone of Salt, and Liennril of Fire had been defeated. But with a mere wave of her hands, Mora dispersed the flames and deflected them back toward Liennril.

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вЂњYour attacks are dull and repetitive! And if you donвЂ™t learn how to fight from a distance, you shall never grow! Next!вЂќ вЂњWahhh, nooo! YouвЂ™re just too strong, Lady Mora!вЂќ Liennril, Saint of Fire, hurled flames at her mentor. Willone staggered, and Mora slammed her backward with a kick. Mora dodged her monotonous swings with her upper body alone and swept the girlвЂ™s legs out from under her at the first sign of an opening. But even an instant-kill punch was pointless if it failed to connect. Her power turned anything she hit into a lump of salt. Next!вЂќ вЂњRoger, boss! TodayвЂ™s the day IвЂ™m finally gonna beat you up!вЂќ The next to challenge Mora was the Saint of Salt, Willone. вЂњYou have power in such excess, but you fail to control it! You may defeat weaklings like that, but never more powerful foes. Mora casually repelled the blades with her gauntlets and slipped under NashetaniaвЂ™s guard to give her a good, hard punch. Impressive as the feat might have seemed, she was slow, and her accuracy was lacking. вЂњHow about this, then!вЂќ said Nashetania, Saint of Blades, summoning her signature weapons from the ground in rapid succession and flinging them unrestrained at Mora. At the time, Mora considered it her most important duty. вЂњHow many times must I say this for you to understand?! You may manifest as many blades as you like, but thereвЂ™s no point if none of them hit!вЂќ She was accompanying three young Saints who aspired to be Braves of the Six Flowers and whom she had been called upon to instruct. Roughly three years before the awakening of the Evil God, Mora had attended the Tournament Before the Divine in Piena-the place where Adlet would later cause an uproar. Something else was more important to her. Even her great power as the Saint of Mountains was something she could easily cast aside once there was no longer a need for it. As for wealth, getting by without struggling was enough for her. Her popularity and reputation were unimportant. She had accepted her position as the Elder of the All Heavens Temple simply by virtue of the fact that no one else had been suitably qualified. Mora had just about everything a person could want: favor, renown, status, power, wealth, and the talent to wield all of those resources appropriately. When she accepted the designation from the previous Elder, Leura, three-quarters of the eighty Saints endorsed her.

At the age of twenty-six, she assumed the office of the Elder of the All Heavens Temple. She also proved herself highly capable when it came to managing the templeвЂ™s territory and other tasks. In just three years, she became one of the most powerful fighters among the Saints. Following her selection, MoraвЂ™s uncommon aptitude blossomed. As she was the most exceptional of their number, all agreed that she was the correct choice. When she was nineteen, the previous Saint of Mountains retired, and Mora was chosen from among the acolytes to be the next Saint.

She had a serious personality, excelled at her studies, and possessed superior self-discipline compared to other girls her age. Life at the temple had been busy and strict, but this did not trouble Mora.

MoraвЂ™s father had deep connections with the Temple of Mountains, since the Spirit of Mountains was the protector of their familyвЂ™s industry, and it was through those connections that Mora had been initiated into that temple as an acolyte at thirteen. Born in the Land of Silver Peaks, the youngest daughter of a wealthy lumber merchant, she had grown up beloved by her parents, her older brother, and their employees. So why did Mora kill Hans Humpty? Part of the answer lay in the life sheвЂ™d led. People said that, at this time-the eve of the revival of the Evil God, it was amazingly fortunate for humanity to have a Temple Elder such as her. She had a reputation for being both impartial and strict in her governance, with a serious talent for educating the younger Saints. Mora Chester was the Saint of Mountains and the current Elder of the venerable All Heavens Temple, impeccably skilled and well regarded by the Saints. Your browser does not support JavaScript!Д¬hapter 1 Advance into the Howling Vilelands