A brilliant blue shimmer danced within Damian's palm as he conjured a water ball, sending it hurtling towards Roland with remarkable speed. However, Roland effortlessly deflected the attack with a swift swing of his sword.
Undeterred, Damian conjured another water ball, determined to improve his aim. Once again, it collided with Roland's sword, dispersing into a splatter of droplets.
Seeing Damian's frustration, Roland stepped closer, offering guidance. "You need to control your mana, Damian. Treat it like a sling, compressing the water ball to increase its speed and strength."
Damian concentrated, feeling a surge of energy gathering in his palm as he formed another water ball. He listened to Roland's advice, allowing his mana to flow freely, untethered by doubt or restraint.
"Freely?" Damian questioned, uncertain of the concept.
"Yes, freely," Roland affirmed. "Let the mana run through you without holding back."
