Instructor Armir walked at aris . He erased his mana filed but the prasure around him is still having. Aris was startled by the situation. Armir placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
"Now, remove your clothes," Armir instructed.
"Eh?" Aris responded, visibly shocked. However, he complied, albeit hesitantly.
Armir gestured for Aris to sit on the ground.
"Have you ever done channel caching?" Armir asked as he sat behind him.
#note:Channel caching is a medical and power-up technique used to clear and stabilize mana circuits, improving one's ability to control mana.)
"Yeah, a long time ago," Aris replied hesitantly.
"so who performed it?" Armir asked, placing his hand on Aris's back.
"A disciple of the Flame Master Third. I don't remember his name," Aris admitted.
Armir placed both hands firmly on Aris's back and began channeling mana into him. As his mana flowed through Aris's body, he noticed interruptions in certain areas of the mana circuit. These parts seemed blocked, preventing the smooth flow of energy.
Aris suddenly felt an intense heat engulfing his body, as if he were burning from the inside. Sweat began pouring down his face, and his heart pounded wildly, as though it might burst at any moment.
But then, just as abruptly, the heat became comforting. Aris could feel his mana flowing properly for the first time, the channels in his body finally aligned and functioning.
Armir stood up, noting the difficulty he had encountered in stabilizing Aris's mana circuit. Despite the challenge, he had managed to fix it quickly.
"What did you do to him?" Ravena demanded, glaring at Armir.
"Once he's done , take him to the healers," Armir instructed before turning to leave.
"And," he stopped and looked back,
"today's training ends here."
With that, he walked away.
Ravena and Norman approached Aris, but the intense heat radiating from him kept them at a distance. His surroundings were filled with scorching hot mana.
"What do you think this is?" Ravena asked Norman.
Norman observed Aris carefully and replied, "This is channel caching, a medical method used to stabilize and fix mana flow within a person's circuit."
"Does that mean Aris has some sort of disease?" Ravena inquired.
"I don't think so," Norman replied, sitting down thoughtfully.
"When a person has the potential to become a mage, their mana and circuit structure different from ordinary people. Through practice, they learn to study their own mana and regulate its input and output, stabilizing their circuits.
"But for Aris, who was born with a dragon mana circuit, controlling mana input is significantly harder. To put it simply, he's gained power in a moment that most people achieve after 70 years of hard work."
Ravena glanced at Aris, still surrounded by the hot mana. "Then how is he controlling his mana right now?" she asked.
"I don't know for sure," Norman admitted. "But there are two possibilities:
"First, maybe Mr. Armir temporarily blocked his dragon mana circuit, allowing him to use mana like a normal person. But this is highly impossible to a human that can block a dragon circuit.
"Second, it's possible that Armir created a perfect path for mana to flow through Aris's body, enabling him to control it as he wishes."
Noerman finished, sounding confident in his deductions.
"It's just your theory," Ravena smirked at him skeptically.
Norman doesn't take her joke.
"well every theory that became reality also come from imagination ."
They they suddenly hear a sound of something broken. When trhey saw anon come from other side with loosing his body .
"hey guys did instructor gone?"
Anon shouted from far away in a loud voice.
"Yeah, training's over!"
He began walking unsteadily.
"Hey, why do you look so tired?" Norman asked Anon.
"Well, you're right," Anon replied.
"It's not as easy as you think. Every second, every leaf that falls, every swing—it's hard to keep count. I swung my sword thousands of times, but I couldn't even cut 500 leaves."
"Hey, what's Aris doing?" Norman asked.
"Channeling energy," Anon replied.
"Didn't he start that a long time ago?"
"Yeah, you know that," Anon said.
"He mentioned a while back that someone from the Flame Tower taught him."
Ravena grew curious.
"What happened after that? If the person from the Flame Tower taught him, doesn't that mean Aris's problem could've been solved long ago?"
"I asked Aris about it," Anon said.
"But he told me it got worse. He didn't say anything more after that."
Anon glanced over at Aris.
"Did your training help you in any way?" Norman asked Anon.
Anon thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know if it helped me improve."
He let out a disappointed sigh.
As time passed, evening came.
Aris finally stopped channeling energy. He felt so light, as if a weight had been lifted. For the first time, he could clearly sense the mana flowing through his body.
"Looks like it worked well," Aris said to himself.
"Wow, it actually worked,"
Aris was startled when Anon suddenly spoke near his ear.
"Hey, when did you get here?"
"Huh? Did channeling damage your brain or something? It's already evening. Now shut up, and let's go back to the dorm," Anon said, annoyed.
"Where are Ravena and Norman?" Aris asked as he stood up.
"Ah, Ravena's roommate came and took her away, and Norman doesn't like waiting, so he left."
"Alright, let's go," Aris said, sensing that Anon was getting angrier the longer they lingered.
As they began walking, Anon suddenly asked, "By the way, is your mana circuit stable?"
Aris could feel his mana so clearly, and his body felt incredibly light.
"I don't know, but it feels great," Aris replied.
"Should we test if it's working properly?" Anon placed his hand on Aris's shoulder and turned him to face the training puppets.
The sun was about to set. Aris stood in front of the puppets, hesitant.
"Do you think it'll be okay?" he asked nervously.
"If you don't try, I don't think you'll be able to sleep well tonight," Anon replied.
"Now hurry up and test it," Anon pressured him.
"Okay," Aris finally agreed, convinced.
Aris began his spell, channeling his mana into it. He concentrated deeply, pouring his energy into the flow of the spell. With a swift motion, he launched it toward the training puppets.
As usual, Aris put a significant amount of mana into the spell, but this time, something different happened. When he unleashed it, the spell traveled toward the puppets with incredible speed and created a massive explosion upon impact.
Under the force of the explosion, all the puppets burned to ash, and the training field was utterly destroyed. Anon quickly grabbed Aris and pulled him back to safety, moving as fast as he could.
"Man, this is so awesome! Aris, you actually did this!" Anon exclaimed, his voice full of excitement.
He turned to look at Aris but found him slumped over, unconscious.
"Hey, Aris! Aris! Aris!" Anon called out repeatedly, trying to wake him, but there was no response.
The Next Day
At the break of dawn, as the first rays of sunlight stretched across the training ground, the remnants of the previous day's chaos were still visible. The field lay in ruins, and the air was eerily quiet.
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