207: Chapter 113 Magic Element 207: Chapter 113 Magic Element Feeling the sudden surge of strength in his spirit, it seemed as if both physical and mental fatigue were slightly alleviated.
Closing his eyes, amidst the pulsating magic elements activated by the Boiling Heart, uncontrollably, there was a unique swirl faintly surging.
Leon didn’t rush to immerse himself in this strange state, he lowered his blade and quickly stepped forward to check on Zabron, “Can you stand up?
Zabron propped himself up on his hands, removed his helmet with a heart-startled sigh of relief.
Thanks to a timely bending motion of the arm, he didn’t try to withstand that force but instead let the Shield that was knocked back slap against his Chest Armor, which saved him from an arm injury.
He shook his head with a wry smile and said, “I’m alright, my Lord.
Your strength suddenly became quite frightening.”
“It’s good you’re not hurt.” Leon offered his hand to pull the staggering warrior up from the ground, then turned to the Guards and ordered, “Today’s special training ends here, return to camp and rest.”
After dismissing the warriors, Leon turned to Olivia and Kovis.
“Did you see what happened?
My sword didn’t touch the Shield at all,” he tapped his blade just to be sure it wasn’t an illusion, seeking confirmation from the two observers.
Olivia raised her hand in a gripping motion, swung it through the air, and asked in confusion, “Zabron was suddenly struck by an invisible force from afar.
“I don’t know, it felt like my body suddenly extended outward…” Leon shook his head, he couldn’t understand the state he’d just experienced.
Lola hadn’t mentioned this might happen, she’d only said that such training would allow him to sense Magic Power as quickly as possible.
Was this sensation of power in his body a sign that he had successfully perceived it?
“My Lord, can you replicate it once more?” Kovis asked, stroking his chin, as he hadn’t tried to sense the surroundings just then.
Leon nodded, stepped aside a few paces, and created some distance from the two.
Kovis then extended his hand, drawing a Dharma Seal with an incantation, his fingertips circled towards Leon, inspecting the signs through the light barrier that was released.
Leon prepared himself, silently lifting his sword, recalling the previous sensation.
This time, the feeling was clearer than the instinctive release during the earlier fatigue.
The indescribable vortex within him, with the deliberate pull, suddenly whipped up the magic elements that were already restless and boiling under the effect of the Netti Card.
His muscles tensed fiercely, and the mysterious force became seemingly uncontrollable.
His head suddenly felt a slight stabbing pain as if stretched too far, he felt the chaotic energy surge throughout his body.
In panic, Leon gripped the hilt tightly, focusing his mind to guide the unruly whirlwind…
He made a forceful forward slash, trying to swing it toward an unoccupied area of land with all his might!
The targetless invisible force roared like a sweeping tornado tearing through the air before him.
A fan-shaped blast of air pressure from the front end of the slash instantly spread, lifting a large swath of grass from the pasture.
Clumps of dirt and pebbles were blasted into midair, then clattered down back onto the grass with gravity.
Olivia and Kovis quickly stepped back, barely avoiding the spray of mud.
Alarmed by the sudden deafening roar, the nearby Guards who had not gone far all looked back in astonishment.
While Leon felt a release throughout his body.
Exhaustion followed instantly.
The boiling state of the magic elements that could have continued for a bit longer was now rapidly subsiding.
However, looking at the grassland in front of him, within five or six meters, it appeared as if violently plowed through, crisscrossing trenches everywhere.
Leon was shaken to the core.
It was far more shocking than the unintentional act that knocked Zabron flying just now.
If the opponent had taken such a blow earlier…
even with the protection of a Shield and Heavy Armor, one could hardly avoid serious injury, or even death from the shockwave.
Breathing deeply, realizing the effect of the Boiling Heart wearing off, Leon was relieved that he had only released instinctively earlier, rather than making such a deliberate full-force strike.
He exhaled a deep breath, standing with his sword as a support, and looked at Kovis again, “How about it?
what it means to wield Magic Power?”
I did observe just now, the magic elements in your body were transformed into Magic Power and released through the material form of the sword blade…” Kovis was greatly perplexed.
As a formally taught Spellcaster, he knew all too well how unfathomable it was to release such an effect with pure mental guidance, without the aid of a Magic Technique.
It wasn’t impossible, but to achieve such an effect with pure energy release, theoretically, one would need countless times more energy than was currently evident.
Yet in his Lord’s body, there clearly wasn’t such an immense amount of Magic Power.
Without a proper Spell Formation to constrain and mold the energy, it shouldn’t be possible for even Natural Magic—let alone raging Chaos Magic—to create such an attack effect once it leaves its material form.
“How could this create an effect like a formed Attack Magic?”
“Such a high conversion efficiency and directionality…
my Lord, did Miss Lola teach you any special ancient spells?” Kovis inquired with bewilderment.
Leon rubbed his temples, he barely understood the translated introductory Magic Guidebook Lola had written, let alone spells.
because of the sudden exhaustion, today’s perception training would have to end prematurely.
Returning to the manor after disarming and wiping the sweat off his body, Leon and Kovis flipped through the Magic Guidebook together.