At the top of the mountain, Paul was really shaking as he explored other areas. His heart was beating. Seeing this fearful state of hers, she had taken Spadia a laugh. This child, who remained calm even when falling into the Abyss, could not even move.
Paul took a deep breath and calmed his heart. "I didn't expect them to be so scary. I guess it's gonna take a while to get out of here, isn't it?"
"As I said, the time flow of the people and the Abyss is different. Don't worry about the outside world. I say if you go back to the room now. You can do nothing but look at those towers right now."
Paul didn't object because he knew the old man was right. Those towers scared him to death. He went down the stairs and into the room. He sat on the bed.
"Hey old man! How much strength do I have to get out of here?"
Spadia laughed. "You've seen the towers guarded by monsters, haven't you? Each of these towers has three floors and there is a monster on each floor. You need to defeat those monsters and get the legacies in the towers. You will get the legacies of flame, wind, darkness and light. "
Paul faded with fear. Even a child who had never hunted a normal animal before he heard 12 monsters was enough to scare him.
"I don't know what legacies are, but they're the key to getting out of the Abyss. I can't even get into one of them with my current strength. Old man! Can you help me?"
"This is a place that measures your empowerment potential. What's the point if you get outside help?"
Paul's quiet. He had to kill 12 monsters on his own, and he couldn't take it too long. He didn't want to go out late. He really wanted to go back to his family.
"But there's no reason I can't help you get stronger. As long as you accept me as your master."
Paul's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face. "I salute my master."
"Peh. I don't understand how you can turn your personality 180 degrees, but you better not be fast. I told you it would get stronger, but it will make you suffer.
"Then I'il die."
"The arrogant brat is dead, and his master has waited several thousand years and found a new and respectful heir. Happy ending. Hahaha ..."
Spadia laughed for a while. Then he saw Paul's silence and stopped.
"So, do you accept?"
Paul thought for a while. It took pain to be strong, but it was the fastest way to get out of here. He knew that because he knew the old man was a superior figure, even if he made fun of it. If he said it was going to cause a lot of pain, he would really hurt, but if he said you were going to get stronger, he would get pretty strong.
"I agree!"
Spadia laughed. "So be it. I would like to hear them scream for a while. All right now, move to a position where you'll be comfortable. Even if you're uncomfortable afterwards, you won't feel it, but anyway."
Paul crossed into the middle of the bed and cross-legged. He took long breaths and calmed down for a while.
"Well, do you remember the fruits you took from the closet? Take one of them red and eat."
Paul was surprised. He never expected the fruits to have anything to do with his education.
He put his hand in his pocket and took out some of the grape-sized fruit. After picking the red one, he put the others in his pocket and threw the red fruit in his mouth. The fruit was tasteless and soft. After chewing several times, he immediately swallowed and started to wait.
He thought the old man was going to say more, but suddenly his body was covered with flames. Paul lay down on the bed and began to scream as the pain increased exponentially. The old man was laughing like he was having fun.
"The fruit you eat is called the fruit of fire essence. It spreads to the body and increases the familiarity of flesh, blood and bones to the flame type meaning. You will suffer quite a bit until you are completely familiar."
Paul was writhing in pain and furious. It was like someone who had been tortured for a long time did not feel the pain. No, it was the same thing! On top of that, the old man laughed as he writhed in pain!
This pain lasted about 10 minutes. After 10 minutes, Paul didn't leave. Her body didn't feel anything. He passed out on the bed.
He remained unconscious for a while, but later a disturbing voice resumed him.
"Hey, hey brat! Wake up. Your training isn't over yet. You'll eat three or four more fire essences."
Three or four? Paul didn't even want to stop eating one more, and was this crazy old man telling him he had to eat three or four more? You'il wait too long!
Paul grabbed all the fruits as he put his hand in his pocket and threw it into a corner of the room. He never wanted to suffer that kind of pain again.
"Oh, foolish brat. Can't you see the benefits of this training? As you become more familiar with the meaning of flame, you can use the flame spells more easily and your body will be more resistant to flames, but what kind of a fool understands you? As a master, pity you and educate you in the gentle sense of the essence of fire. I wanted to, but it's your fault. "
All of a sudden the crown tattoo on Paul's chest was broken.His jewels began to shine and Spadia began to spread Paul's body into his own flame. As soon as Mana began to spread, Paul screamed. The pain of the moment was nothing besides that. This time the temperature of the flame meaning was so high that Paul thought the inside of his body was burning.
The meaning of the flame slowly began to flesh. Paul was writhing in pain, but Spadia didn't stop. This time was pretty serious.
After embracing his meaning with Paul's flesh, he began to bleed. That's when Paul started to cry. His body was burning like he was thrown into an ocean full of lava. As his blood became more familiar with the meaning of flame, his blood flowed faster and his heart beat faster.
After the blood was processed, Spadia directed the meaning to the bones. Paul no longer had the energy to cry. He was just trying to keep his consciousness open because he knew from Spadia's words that this was the last step.
Mana slowly slipped into the bones and gave Paul the most painful moment since the beginning. Paul was just waiting for this torture to end. After a few minutes, the process was finished and the shine of the jewels in the tattoo went out.
Spadia spoke in a sore voice. "You'd better rest a little. The flame's gone, but we're still in the wind."
Paul didn't even care what the old man said. He immediately threw himself into bed and passed out. Spadia was slowly gently draining Paul's body.
"Well, it's going to give me a bit of a challenge, but I think I can finish off with the wind when I'm conscious.
The green jewels in the tattoo began to shine and send Paul a quick and sharp mana, but Spadia managed to process the mana all over the body in a short time and without Paul awakening.
With the fatigue of his body and mind, Paul slept for three days. He didn't even move when he was asleep. He even checked once to see if Spadia was still alive.
After three days, Paul opened his eyes again. There was a bored expression in his eyes. He knew that he would experience something similar to the pain he suffered from his master's last words. Before we go to sleep, "We still have to work with the wind." because he said.
He squeezed and examined his own body. The mana core now emitted a sharper, warmer mana, and the mana was circulating directly through the entire body. His body was strengthened again. That difference was really worth the pain.
Paul heard a voice in his thoughts. "Oh, good morning, brat."
Spadia's voice sounded cheerful, but she felt sorry for Paul, even though he was the one doing it. It was impossible for a normal person to easily forget the pain of flame. Paul spoke with a frustrated voice as he waited angrily for Paul to emerge.
"Good morning master. Can we finish our work with the wind? I want to forget all the pain in one go."
Spadia was surprised to see Paul's calm attitude, but immediately spoke in a serious voice.
"I put the meaning of wind on your body when your consciousness is closed. So that part is over."
When Spadia finished speaking, Paul's eyes filled with happiness and then with anger.
"If you can do it when I'm unconscious, why have I suffered so much?"
"You think it's easy, arrogant brat !? That pushes my mind pretty hard."
In So you made your student writhe in pain so you wouldn't force your mind. My master is number one. A great example of sadism. "
"Brash!" Spadia was angry, but there was happiness in her voice. It was more comfortable for Paul to be in his former state.
"Well, now we're going to move on to the second phase of your training. You're familiar with the body's meaning of flame and wind, but you need to use that meaning."
"How will I do?"
Çok It's easy. Focus on the place where you want to use the meaning of the flame and burn it. The flame will come out for a few days. Because of the ball temperature and brightness, it looked like a miniature sun.
"You've already burned the mana and you've even given shape? Hahaha ... I was thinking of waiting a few weeks for that."
Paul played the fireball for a while. Then he threw it against a wall full of scratches. The stone wall burned for a while and there was a dent on the wall. Then the fire went out.
"It's good to be able to burn a stone wall! I see your control over the flame is tremendous. All right, try the wind."
Paul swung his right hand. A wave of the wind was swiftly moving where it made a big cut on the stone wall.
"Pretty good, pretty good. I think you can hunt near the mountain right now."
"Master, why exactly do I have to hunt? Since I can control the meaning, shouldn't I master the magic?"
Spadia's sarcastic "Hmph!" made a sound.
"You can control mana, but mana amount in a long-term war is enough? Manan is quite intense, but if you do not increase the amount of magic spells will be weaker after a few spells. Mana core is a human core, you could skip the mana in the world every few years, but now you have a reporter core. You cannot skip a single stage in ten years using the normal meaning in the world.