"Dual sword auras?" Edgar echoed thoughtfully, stroking his chin. "Young Master, to answer your question simply: no, it’s not common at all. In fact, it’s an extraordinarily rare feat. To use two swords effectively is already a significant challenge. It demands exceptional spatial awareness, flawless coordination, and extraordinary reflexes."
Orion nodded slowly, his eyes reflecting keen interest. "So, just mastering dual-wielding swordsmanship alone is that demanding?"
Edgar nodded firmly. "Precisely. But once you add sword aura into the equation, the complexity grows exponentially. Sword aura isn’t just a technique—it’s the fusion of deep elental comprehension and swordsmanship mastery."
"To simultaneously wield two different elental sword auras, the practitioner must split their ntal focus perfectly between both elents, synchronizing their physical movents seamlessly. Only a scant few whom I know have successfully accomplished such mastery."
Orion absorbed Edgar’s words silently, considering their implications carefully. He imagined again the Echo’s fluid, elegant movents, wielding contrasting yet complentary sword auras with near-perfect harmony.
"What about... Sword Aura Fusion?" Orion suddenly asked, his voice slightly more hesitant yet deeply intrigued. "Would it be more difficult than wielding dual sword auras?"
Edgar’s eyes widened montarily before a gentle chuckle escaped his lips. Lucan leaned back curiously, clearly intrigued by Orion’s ambitious question.
"Sword Aura Fusion," Edgar began slowly, his tone calm yet deeply knowledgeable, "falls under the broader category of Elental Fusion itself. And Elental Fusion is considered hundreds, perhaps even thousands of tis harder than simply using two sword auras separately."
"Thousands of tis harder?" Orion asked softly, clearly surprised despite his expectations.
Edgar nodded gravely, his eyes reflecting genuine seriousness. "Indeed, Young Master. Elental Fusion demands not only profound understanding of each individual elent but also requires the physical and spiritual strength to withstand the imnse backlash resulting from the clashing elents."
"rely controlling one sword aura is strenuous enough—forcing two different sword auras into harmony is practically impossible for anyone below the Ninth Tier. In fact, even those who’ve transcended the Ninth Tier most of the ti fail disastrously when attempting fusion."
Lucan leaned back dramatically, letting out a low whistle. "In other words, it’s madness to even try. Few historical records speak of successful fusions, and those who succeeded were often exceptional existences—geniuses among geniuses."
Orion listened intently, thoughtful silence filling the carriage briefly. "And what exactly happens if soone attempts Elental Fusion without being prepared?"
Edgar’s expression darkened slightly, his voice solemn. "The best outco is severe injury, lasting damage to one’s mana channels and Sea of Consciousness. The worst—complete annihilation from elental backlash, destruction of one’s Sea of Consciousness, and even death."
The gravity of Edgar’s words settled over them quietly. Orion exhaled deeply, yet his eyes retained a spark of slight excitent. "I see... then such a path truly isn’t sothing lightly considered."
[Don’t even think about it. (ಠ_ಠ)]
Edgar nodded, his gaze softening as he noticed Orion’s serious yet curious expression. "Precisely. However, Young Master, with your talent and unparalleled potential, if anyone might grasp such a fusion in the distant future, it might just be you."
"Nevertheless, it mustn’t be rushed, and solid foundational comprehension of each elent individually is essential first."
Orion smiled appreciatively at Edgar’s careful advice. "I understand, Uncle Edgar. I’ll focus on mastering my current elents deeply before even contemplating sothing so dangerous."
Lucan chuckled, breaking the solemn mood, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Honestly, Young Master, only you could seriously contemplate sothing as absurdly difficult as Elental Fusion with a straight face."
Orion laughed lightly, shaking his head with amused resignation. "Perhaps you’re right, Brother Lucan. But ambition is part of what drives improvent. Even if it’s currently impossible, setting ambitious goals can still guide my path forward."
Edgar’s eyes filled with pride, offering Orion a gentle nod. "Well said, Young Master. Such unwavering resolve and ambition are precisely what define truly great individuals. And I believe you indeed possess the potential to accomplish unprecedented feats."
Orion’s expression brightened at Edgar’s praise, his determination solidifying further. The gentle rumbling of the carriage wheels continued steadily, carrying them smoothly toward the Helstorm Estate.
The obsidian carriage smoothly ca to a halt before the grand entrance of the Helstorm Estate.
Orion stepped out first, breathing in the fresh, crisp air that lingered pleasantly with the scent of ticulously tended gardens.
Edgar calmly descended afterward, straightening his posture, while Lucan hopped down with a theatrical stretch and yawn.
Orion turned toward the two of them, a glint of enthusiasm in his clear eyes. "Uncle Edgar, Brother Lucan, let’s head to the training ground—I’d like you both to train with again."
Edgar nodded imdiately, his deanor composed and professional as always. "Certainly, Young Master. Regular practice is always beneficial."
Lucan, however, dramatically feigned exhaustion, letting out an exaggerated groan. "Training again? Didn’t you already have enough exercise in that damn tower today, Young Master? Must you always tornt poor Lucan?"
Orion smiled lightly, giving Lucan a mildly amused glance. "Oh? And here I thought a Demon as strong as you would enjoy so healthy exercise."
Lucan clutched his chest dramatically, eyes wide in mock offense. "Healthy exercise? You’re clearly trying to kill slowly! Ah, the cruelty of youth!"
Edgar chuckled softly, shaking his head gently at Lucan’s theatrics. "Enough drama, Lucan. The Young Master wishes to practice, and it’s our duty to help him."
Lucan let out a resigned sigh, shoulders drooping exaggeratedly. "Very well. Since I accepted the paynt, then I must see it through!"
Orion chuckled lightly, leading them toward the training grounds situated behind the Helstorm Mansion.
The training area was an expansive space, well-kept with smooth stone flooring etched subtly with runic designs that shimred faintly beneath the late-afternoon sunlight.
Ornate weapon racks lined the edges, holding an impressive variety of polished blades and practice equipnt.
Taking his position calmly in the center of the training ground, Orion drew his obsidian sword, its dark blade gleaming softly.
Edgar and Lucan took their positions opposite him, each wielding training swords that mirrored their preferred fighting styles.
"Let’s begin," Orion said calmly, eyes sharpening instantly with intense focus.
In a synchronized movent, Edgar and Lucan surged forward, their attacks seamless and coordinated, reflecting years of combat experience.
Orion t their combined assault with asured precision, his swordsmanship fluid and steady, calmly analyzing and adapting to their tactics.
Each strike, parry, and dodge was executed cleanly and thoughtfully, showcasing his remarkable growth in combat instinct and spatial awareness.
After a prolonged exchange, Orion saw an ideal mont to reveal the fruits of his recent training.
His mana surged subtly, quickly enveloping his obsidian blade in a vivid crimson aura—the unmistakable power of his newly mastered Fire Sword Aura.
Edgar’s eyes widened sharply in genuine astonishnt. Lucan nearly stumbled backward, blurting out, "Holy shit! You already learned Fire Sword Aura, Young Master?!"
Orion rely smiled faintly, pressing forward with renewed vigor. His strikes beca noticeably fiercer, each blow infused with controlled flas that left faint, lingering warmth in the air.
"Remarkable!" Edgar praised earnestly, admiration evident in his voice. "Young Master, the speed of your progress never ceases to amaze ."
Lucan recovered quickly, laughing incredulously. "Seriously, Young Master, are you even human at this point? I barely finished complaining about your training frequency, and here you are with another ridiculous breakthrough!"
"Just wait and watch." Orion said with a smirk.
The exchange continued with even greater intensity. Orion skillfully utilized his Fire Sword Aura to withstand their combined offense, continually pushing his own limits.
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