(Earth Federation- Alpha Star System)
(Planet Gaia- Peterlor Mansion)
Katarina bowed her head respectfully as her lord entered the training room.
The handsome middle-aged man wore a dark navy-blue uniform with a simple longsword attached to his hip.
Unlike many of the other high noble families, House Peterlor did not have an ancestral weapon that was passed down from generation to generation.
But none would dare mock the seemingly plain sword that the current duke Rokan Peterlor was capable of wielding.
As the youngest god stage cultivator in the history of the Federation, Duke Peterlor was a powerful genius whose swordsmanship skills rivalled those of men who had lived for centuries.
"My lord, please excuse the state of the training room. I did not expect any visitors today," Katarina spoke respectfully.
Duke Peterlor hummed softly and then walked towards the center of the spacious training room with slow purposeful steps.
