Roman's training continued, day after day, with unwavering dedication. And it showed. He was getting better, his skills improving with each passing session. He had been able to sense the energy a couple of times, fleeting moments of connection that left him eager for more.
As time passed, Roman's control over the energy grew. He was able to manipulate it, to coax it into residing within his body. It was a fragile hold, but a hold nonetheless. And with each small success, Roman's confidence grew.
Although he still couldn't form a core, the lack of energy a persistent obstacle, Roman was undeterred. He knew he was getting better, his skills more refined. And with his [All Rounded King] skill, it seemed he would soon master the art of energy manipulation.
The skill, a constant presence in the back of his mind, offered guidance and support. Its wisdom and knowledge, gleaned from countless masters, helped Roman navigate the complexities of energy control.
