Among the spectators was a certain old man, Professor Adams.
At this moment, there was a subtle smile that crept up the lips of this Professor as he watched the battle unfolding before him.
'The realm of clarity'.
'He did it'. He thought with a smile. 'He's attained it'.
Just like Andrew, due to having just a preliminary mastery of the essence of combat, operating in the realm of clarity drained Theodore mentally.
He could not sustain it for a long period of time.
But he came prepared for this battle. Instead of keeping himself in that special state non-stop, he already planned ahead of time and learned to regulate it.
By building a set of mental principles in his head, like an on and off switch, Theodore could enter and leave the special state of clarity anytime that he wanted.
Of course, this was only possible so long he was not yet exhausted.
And well, this was his trump card.
Tatatatatatata!
BOOM! BOOM!
