If it was a real fight between them where their abilities weren't restricted. Caleb felt that he would be able to last against the old man for at least ten minutes. However, defeating him was another concept for now. Now, he can be sure that the old man is far stronger than David!
The old man stepped closer, casually patting Caleb's forehead. "It's all about feeling the flow. Close your eyes, focus on the sword, and let it awaken naturally."
Caleb closed his eyes, wondering if this was some weird dream. The old man muttered, "One push, that's all you need." With a gentle touch, Caleb felt a surge of energy, a connection to the sword that he hadn't sensed before.
Opening his eyes, he grinned, feeling the connection. "Whoa, that's something!"
The old man nodded, satisfaction in his tone. "You had it in you. Sometimes, all you need is that last push."
Rozho, still buzzing with excitement, asked, "How does it feel, Caleb?"
