"Still, before you go out, you need some training to get used to your new powers, especially after you somehow absorbed the bloodline of a god," Elor said fervently, feeling immense pride that his future grandson-in-law killed the evil god that had been tormenting his people for what felt like an eternity.
He couldn't help but feel impatient to reveal the entire truth to his people or ones who survived after the previous battle with the Xeton Empire.
He wanted to show them the truth and that it was the man who loved his granddaughter that ended this nightmare.
Damien raised his brows as he asked, "Training? You mean to control my new ice powers?"