The sun cast its golden glow over the training grounds as the sound of disciplined footsteps, clashing swords, and crackling mana filled the air. The trainees had spent hours warming their bodies and honing their skills, each movement precise, driven by determination. By the time Erina Davoss called for them to gather, the air was thick with the heady mix of exertion and anticipation.
Klaus joined the circle of trainees, taking his place on the grass as everyone settled into a lotus position around Erina and Rick. Despite the fatigue evident on their faces, the trainees sat upright, their eyes fixed on the towering figures before them. Erina's commanding presence was enough to silence any whispers.
Her voice, raspy yet sharp as a blade, cut through the murmurs. "I think you weaklings are finally ready," she began, her tone dripping with challenge. "Ready to learn how to mix the elemental affinity you possess with your aura."
