《Dark Chronicles》CH 36 Late night training
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As i walk into the waiting area a man dressed in a white coat with a red cross over the left side on it comes other to me and places his hand on my broken arm, his hand quickly starts to glow. I start to feel all pain and bruising go down, soon my arm is fully healed.
The man walks off.I look for an empty seat i'm able to spot one near some third years who seem to be playing some kind of card game. I seat down near them, the fruits they have on the table look very nice.I try a few most are sweet but one is a sour flavor.
I continue to eat the food from the table,as other people do there own things to keep themselves entertained.
We all wait around for about twenty minutes.Then finally the man in the official attire walks through the metal again,this time not carrying a clip board but instead a basket full of teleportation stones.
"Listen up everyone all of you are to grab a stone from the basket then use it to return to your homes. This stone is also used to return back to the waiting room at 9am. So do not loose the stone because if you do then you are out of the competition."
He walks over to the closest table and places the basket down, then turned around and left. As soon as he left people swarmed picking up there stones and leaving for the day.I waited until the crowd died down before retrieving my stone form the basket.I flowed some mana into it then the stone started to glow brightly,there was a flash of light and i was back in my room.
I decided to meditate on my bed to try and get as much mana back as possible before the fights tomorrow. I don't know how long i was meditating for but the sun has long set for the day.
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I walk to the fridge and grab some food, sit down at the dining table and dig in.The door to the apartment get's thrown open Luke and Cerberus come through.Luke is stumbling around with his eyes half closed.I can smell the alcohol on him from the table.He collapses onto his bed as soon as his face hits his pillow he falls asleep.
Cerberus just looks at his partner then me then the food. I grab some meat from one of the dishes i'm eating and hand it over to Cerberus.He eats it with a lot of joy. Soon it turns into me and Cerberus eating dinner together,Netherwing joins in eventually.
Once the meal is over Cerberus and Netherwing go to bed.I have other plans for my night. I leave through the window and land on the ground with only a little dust when i land.I make my way towards the forest.For some late night sword training.
I connect with the spirit plain and summon Blaze.
"Blaze be back."
"It's good to see you Blaze"
"It's good for Blaze to see blaze again,Are we going to blaze now"
"No sorry, Instead your going to help me train my swordsmanship okay"
"No blaze.Okay"
"Sorry blaze next time,but for now i need to try and slam into me with all your force okay."
"No not okay that would mean that Blaze would hurt Master and Blaze do not hurt Master."
"Don't worry about hurting me because i'm going to block your attacks with my sword"
"Alright if Master says it's okay then Blaze will give it a go"
Blaze Speeds up then rams into me.I block it with my sword.We continue to do this form of training of Blaze attacking me, and i block his attacks with my sword. Every time i manage to block his attacks he picks up speed and power.
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After three hours of doing this i'm completely wiped. Now i need to rest.
"Okay Blaze that's enough for today."
"Yes master."
I sit down in to the lotus position and begin meditating.I feel my body starting to regain some of the lost stamina.I summon my blood mana, i make four head sized drops of mana, then i start circling them around my body.
I decide to try some form of new training that i recently learnt.
I merge all the blood together until there's only one ball of blood.I start to imagine a shape in my head, the sword quickly starts to take shape. The blood sword that i made, is blood red and still moving like a liquid even know it is keeping the shape of a sword. I grasp the handle, and swing the sword in a broad sweep.The sword stretches like a whip, it sharpens it's edge as it comes in contact with the tress, it cuts them down with no resistance. I continue to slice down the trees in broad slashes, soon a massive circle of tress is cut down around me. I absorb the blood sword back into my body before i run completely out of mana
"That was very impressive master. The sword you made cut down many trees."
"Thanks i just wish i could make it last longer."
"Master will manage because you are blaze"
"Thanks Blaze.It's time to send you back so i can rest before my next fight."
"Okay by master make sure to summon Blaze when you need to blaze big"
I return to my meditation so i can recover somewhat before my next fight.
baconlord i hope you enjoyed the blood sword and i do hope to make more things with the blood mana. And if anyone else would like to make any recommendations of what they would like to see i will try to make it happen.
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