"W-Wait, you had dual mana affinities, too? H-How is that possible?" Leon could hardly contain his trepidation as he stuttered out loud.
Amon was already a prodigy who stood at the top of his generation. Heck, he could even contest against monsters from generations above him. And yet, he still had such a valuable trump card hidden?
"Well, everyone has their secrets."
The black-haired transmigrator intended to reveal so of his secrets to Leon, not all of them. While Yue had taken the fact that she was a character in a book he'd read well, no one could guarantee that the rest would feel the sa way. If anything, they might feel helpless to stop the upcoming calamities and ss up the tiline even further.
Hence, Amon would withhold his secrets for now... at least until he deed them ready.
"Dual mana affinities are rare, but they do exist. Mixing them is also possible; I am a living example."
"... you're right."
As much as Leon was stunned, his rational mind quickly cald him down. Upon a cursory reflection, Leon realised one critical fact.
'Wait... Isn't this just perfect for ?'
The blonde-haired youth didn't know anyone with dual mana affinities, let alone a high-level Knight who mastered its path. Yet, such an individual was now his master. There was practically no one else more suited to be Leon's master.
"So, trust your body. No, from the beginning, you should have thrown away the usual conventions you had about the human body."
"What do you an?"
"Holy Church Paladins trained you. While they are undoubtedly strong, they don't possess Solaris physiques. So you're unaware of how much pain and suffering your body can withstand."
It didn't take much for Amon to understand where Leon's ntal block ca from. While he was born with Solaris' blood, he wasn't raised in the mighty household. He hadn't been around the monsters of Solaris, and his common sense was still skewed towards that of ordinary humans.
Alas, his body was far from human.
The Solaris Bloodline blessed all descendants with superhuman bodies, far more durable and robust than any other living creature. Geared towards the battle, only the Dragons had superior bodies, making Solaris Knights the ultimate combat machine.
And Leon had the potential to beco the most incredible Solaris Knight of all ti. There was no way he couldn't withstand using dual mana. After all, the thod of mixing two mana sources that Amon used in his training... was invented by Leon from [Bright].
"Throw away all your misconception of the human body's limits cause our limits are much higher than you can imagine."
"I see..."
"Fortunately, we have three weeks in Aldrich's Fields. I will teach you how to utilise your dual mana within this ti."
"Y-Yes!"
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Amon began Leon's training in earnest. As soone who had read the book and mastered combining two mana sources, the black-haired transmigrator knew precisely what to focus his attention on. Leon's weakness was his lack of imagination and faith in his body, and hence, Amon drilled the young squire using the best thods he knew.
First, he forced Leon to train without mana to fully experience what it was like to use a Dragon-blessed body. The physical training that Amon put Leon through could have been classified as torture. Running endlessly in artificial gravity that was ten tis stronger than usual. Weight training in extre elents such as subzero cold and boiling lava. Even drills that forced Leon through actual physical torture, drinking poison and piercing needles into his body.
All of it was to break Leon's conventions on what a regular human body was like.
Amon moved into the next training phase as the Solaris squire accepted his fate.
Mana control.
Constantly rotating the dual mana sources within his body, Amon guided Leon with the patience and kindness of a seasoned tutor. He ensured Leon was never straying from the right path and that mana backlash or corruption was impossible. Each ti Leon felt his body going astray, Amon cald him down and demonstrated how to wield two mana sources simultaneously.
Slowly but surely, Leon's mana control was improving drastically. In the beginning, he was fearful of using them both at the sa ti, fearing that his lack of control would cause his body to implode. But as ti passed, Leon began to gain confidence in himself.
It wasn't long until Leon reached the next stage of his practice at a rate that even astonished Amon.
He was now learning to use his Hydro mana to supplent his Eighty-one Suns Heart Mantra, rapidly increasing his comprehension and utilising the Solaris signature technique.
Seated calmly in the centre of the arena, Leon closed his eyes as he channelled his inner power. Solar mana ford two ever-glowing Suns with two other satellite Suns orbiting them. Alone, they released a transcendent light that would force any regular human to go breathless. As more mana was fed to the Suns, miniature explosions would occur on the surface of the celestial bodies, making it look too unstable to be stored within a human's body.
However, a gentle river erged from Leon's inner core before they could do any lasting damage. Like coiling dragons, they struck at the volatile Suns, instantly calming them down.
This cycle repeated itself hundreds of tis throughout Leon's silent ditation, making his body more robust. Leon's complexion beca rosier as a direct consequence of his mana flow improving.
When he opened his eyes, a wave of ecstasy rushed into Leon's mind. Raising both his arms, he could hardly believe the heights he'd achieved in just a re three weeks.
'Impossible, I can rge two mana sources of different affinities...'
Leon had just done sothing deed impossible by the rest of the world. Possessing two mana sources was one thing, but rging them to create a perfect union was utterly unheard of. Many researchers said it was theoretically impossible as the risk of imploding was too high. And yet, Leon had achieved it.
'And it's all because of him...'
The young squire stared straight ahead where a young man no older than himself stood. Absent-minded, he wasn't focusing on Leon's self-practice but gazing into the distance. Dressed in a casual exercise uniform, his deanour wasn't remarkable. At first glance, no one would have equated the young man with a seasoned master who could train the impossible.
But Leon didn't feel the sa.
To him, Amon appeared to be a sanctified saint, a holy figure that couldn't be described with just re words alone.
Besides his father and first teacher, Sir Arthur Pagiel, Leon respected Amon the most. Even at a tender age, his expertise and wisdom surpassed most other figures he trained with. Leon even suspected that Amon's knowledge beat any instructor in the Knight's Academy or even so of the other trainers he'd t in the Solaris House.
It was utterly absurd.
Feeling a piercing gaze on his face, Amon finally broke from his concentration and returned Leon's attention. The sides of his lips curled ever so slightly upwards as he remarked:
"Congratulations, you've achieved it."
"T-Thanks! It's insane; I didn't believe my mana could flow this perfectly before..."
"It's natural. You've been living your entire life unaware of how to utilise the two mana sources in your body. Slowly, you'll get accustod to it and cultivation with your Eighty-One Suns Heart Mantra will improve."
Amon reassured his squire without even a mont's doubt.
In [Bright], Leon only managed to control his two mana sources much later in the story. Allowing the Protagonist to gain an edge ahead of schedule was a great help if they wished to beat future Calamities with as few casualties as possible. So, Amon was more than happy to spend his precious ti guiding Leon.
"Now that your mana control has improved, it's ti to train your physical body."
"... Training again?"
Leon flinched at the casual sentence thrown out by Amon. For others, it may have been a dreaded activity that drained their stamina, but Leon knew clearly that Amon's physical training was on another dinsion. It was borderline torture.
"Of course, the basic tenant of a Knight is to have a strong body. No matter how blessed your physique is, all your mana training will be for nothing if you don't actively hone it. Especially for you, since you're attempting to condense Eighty-One Suns, the bowl needed to house all that mana must be powerful."
"... I understand."
Hearing Amon's words of wisdom was enough to pour cold water onto the earnest young lad. Although he understood the logic, understanding and accepting his reality were different.
"Hah... It's a sha, though."
"Sha? What is?"
"It's almost ti to leave."
"O-Oh, right! Your confinent period is almost over!"
A ray of hope blessed Leon montarily as he recalled the main reason why they were here in the first place. Amon's punishnt for eloping with Yue and going AWOL was a one-month confinent. Initially, he was supposed to clean Twilight Keep multiple tis, but Grand Commander Carn quickly used that opportunity to give him so training ti.
Over the three weeks she booked Aldrich's Keep, Carn would co an hour daily under the excuse of 'punishing' Amon. However, her true intentions were to assist with the young prospect's synchronisation with Nyx.
The hour was wholly spent on a sparring session that destroyed most of the combat arena, to the point that the cleaners complained about their added workload. Nevertheless, Carn's insistence on training Amon herself had given them significant benefits.
Amon was getting used to using Solar Mana with Nyx, while Carn happily sharpened the Solaris Mystic Arts she was unfamiliar with.
And they weren't the only ones benefitting. Leon would watch each sparring session earnestly, eager to soak in every epic clash. He could learn countless things just by watching, and his understanding of how the Solaris Mystic Arts deepened with every session.
But alas, it was about to co to an end soon.
"Well... There's that..."
"Hmmm? Aren't you happy that your punishnt is over? Why the long face?"
"..."
Amon didn't answer and stood silently with furrowed brows. He looked away from Leon and stared into the distance as if waiting for sothing to happen. And just as he did that...
Rumble...
"Huh?"
A tremor rocked the combat arena. Not enough to cause significant damage, but enough to cause dust to fall off the ceilings. The subtle vibrations brought montary tension to Amon and Leon, but a palpable sense of relief returned to their faces as it faded away.
"An earthquake? Doesn't seem to be anything serious."
"..."
Amon didn't answer Leon's statent. He simply stared towards the North with an added vigour.
'The Blood Demon will be awakened through this earthquake... Looks like it's ti to go to Mistwood.'
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