Sammy immersed himself in rigorous training with Ragna, their clash of energies creating a dynamic spectacle. Even with Ragna holding back significantly, Sammy showcased remarkable resilience, navigating through the onslaught with agility. The spar unfolded like an unending dance, leaving both combatants intrigued by each other's capabilities. Sammy couldn't help but marvel at the stoic determination in Ragna's eyes, a testament to his strength.
Their training took an unexpected turn when three lively children ran out of their cottage, interrupting the intense atmosphere. "Mama said we're having porridge for dinner!" exclaimed
one of them. Ragna, momentarily donning his fatherly role, greeted the kids warmly. Sammy, respecting the family moment, invited Ragna to his upcoming transcendent celebration before excusing himself. Ragna, showing a flicker of paternal pride, remarked, "I've got great hopes for you, kid. Don't disappoint."
Sammy continued his journey, seeking guidance from Pasithea, the god known for calmness and relaxation. The colossal wooden structure housing Pasithea came into view, and as Sammy approached, Pasithea, without opening his eyes, questioned, "What do you want?"
"I'm here to learn how to control this fiery aura inside me. A friend suggested you could help," Sammy explained. Pasithea, in his characteristic tranquility, gestured for Sammy to sit beside him. The god guided Sammy through the intricate process of circulating energy, offering insights into calming the flames within "you are not able to circulate the energy that is why it Hase a burning feeling when you are able to control it you will see the difference for the energy isn't there to hurt you but to be your assistant." Hours passed, and Sammy felt a tangible transformation. He could feel a new found strength when the energy flowed to his hand, the same thing for his legs he could feel it vibrating he felt the speed even if he wasn't walking, when he was done with it, he stood up
"Thank you for your guidance," Sammy expressed as he stood up. Pasithea remained silent, embodying serene composure. Undeterred, Sammy left, infused with newfound strength and control. The next destination on his journey was Aruara's castle.
Entering Aruara's chamber, Sammy found her engrossed in celestial paperwork. "Hey, Queen of the paperwork, I've made progress. Ready for the transcendent thingy tomorrow?" Sammy announced, his newfound confidence evident.
Aruara, with a playful smile, set aside her celestial quill. "Confidence looks good on you. Let's discuss your upcoming transcendent ceremony. Are you sure you're ready?"
"Absolutely. Hit me with the details. I'm prepared for this," Sammy declared with a determined expression.
Aruara, with a twinkle in her eyes, started outlining the intricacies of the transcendent ceremony, detailing the celestial processes involved. They delved into discussions about the challenges Sammy might face and the essence of embracing godhood. Sammy absorbed the information with keen interest, preparing himself mentally for the transformative experience awaiting him the next day.
As they concluded their discussion, Aruara emphasized, "This is a significant step, Sammy. Be ready for what lies ahead. Tomorrow, you embark on a journey that will reshape your existence."
With the details discussed and a sense of anticipation in the air, Sammy left Aruara's chamber, bracing himself for the transcendence that awaited him in the upcoming ceremony. Little did he know, the final steps toward godhood were just on the horizon.