A sea of villagers ga
The Master's eyes bore into Elrian's, filled with intensity and wisdom. "Remember, the goal isn't about triumphing over me or lasting till the end. It's about feeling, understanding, and adapting. Through this, you will gain insights into the breadth and depth of the cultivation journey."
Murmurs of admiration rippled through the crowd. To them, this was more than a spar. It was a bridge between the village's storied past and its promising future. It represented hope, the blending of traditional wisdom with the raw potential of youth.
Lyssandra and Arlan, standing together at the edge of the field, watched with bated breath. Their expressions were a mix of pride and concern. Lyssandra whispered to Arlan, "He's going to be alright, isn't he?"
Arlan, his gaze fixed on the duo in the center, replied, "Elrian is strong, and Alden knows what he's doing. This is necessary for his growth."
