Arianna could feel the very essence of magic thrumming through her veins, a symphony of power that threatened to overwhelm her senses. It was as if she had been blind her entire life and could suddenly see in vibrant color. The sheer magnitude of the change left her breathless, struggling to process the influx of sensations and knowledge.
Gladius watched her with a mixture of pride and curiosity, his own newfound power settling comfortably within him like a well-worn cloak. The Innate Spirit Sword within his soul trembled with excitement, eager to test its mettle against worthy foes. It was like a caged beast, hungry for battle and glory.
As Arianna's breathing steadied, her eyes focusing once more, Gladius decided to voice the thought that had been nagging at him.
"You mentioned before that it takes many other Mages years to achieve even Peak Nascent Expert," Gladius began, his voice tinged with a hint of wonder.
