Rise of the Strongest Sword Magician

Chapter 2: Everwing City

In the vast expanse of Another World, where nations transformed into kingdoms, the Philippines stood as a sovereign realm. Within its borders lay cities that rivaled the grandeur of any reality. Everwing City, one of the four major metropolises in the kingdom of Phylus, beckoned to Kulas like a beacon of adventure and opportunity.

As Kulas stepped foot into Everwing City, he was greeted by a sprawling urban landscape that seamlessly blended the architectural marvels of the Philippines with the fantastical elements of the virtual realm. Towering skyscrapers intertwined with ethereal spires, creating a mesmerizing harmony of the real and the unreal. Bustling streets were adorned with vibrant market stalls, and the air was charged with a sense of camaraderie.

Having grown from a novice to a level 1 mage, Kulas stood in the heart of the city's training area. He had embraced the life of a dedicated adventurer, honing his magical abilities through battles with virtual foes. As his gaze swept across the area, his thoughts turned to his progress. It was time to assess his newfound strength.

Opening the interface that displayed his stats, Kulas found himself in an RPG-esque screen, reminiscent of a character sheet. His initial attributes, all set at 5 points, glowed softly: Strength, Agility, Intelligence, and Stamina. He took a deep breath, his fingers hovering over the distribution controls.

Feeling a unique intuition, Kulas directed the cursor to Agility, allocating his initial five points there. It was an unconventional choice for a mage, but Kulas believed in versatility. Agility would grant him swiftness and nimbleness, qualities that could potentially save his life in tight situations. The interface acknowledged his choice with a faint hum, the points reallocated with a digital shimmer.

His heart raced as he observed the change in his stats. Agility now stood at 10 points, while the others remained at their base value. Kulas pondered the ramifications of his decision, knowing that this divergence from convention would shape his journey in unexpected ways.

As he finalized his decision, a message notification blinked on his screen, informing him of his increased capabilities. His health points (HP) had increased to 120, and he now had 15 points to allocate upon leveling up.

Eager to put his newfound agility to the test, Kulas ventured into the training area, his staff gripped firmly in his hand. The training dummies, arranged in neat rows, awaited his magic. With a deft movement of his fingers, he summoned a torrent of flames that engulfed the first dummy. The fire danced and crackled, reflecting his growing proficiency.

Kulas continued his assault, each spell manifesting more powerfully than the last. He felt the weight of his choice in his stats as his movements became more fluid, more controlled. The fire in his hands roared as he cast spells with practiced precision, a display of agility intertwined with magic that was uniquely his.

As he practiced, Kulas was not alone. Fellow adventurers, avatars of various classes and levels, trained alongside him, their own skills on full display. Bonds formed through battles and shared experiences, evident even in these unspoken interactions.