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Griffonborn

In a mystical world where extraordinary individuals harness elemental powers, Vidar, a Griffinborn with a unique connection to these forces, embarks on a life-altering journey as he confronts the malevolent sorcerer Xenon.

AstormWave · Fantasy
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96 Chs

Mastery Of Air

After their hearty meal at the Hydro Revine Tavern, Vidar and Honir stepped back into the bustling streets of Valor. The late afternoon sun cast long shadows, and the city was alive with the comings and goings of its inhabitants. But beneath the surface of normalcy, an impending threat loomed.

Honir was determined to continue Vidar's training. They had a long journey ahead, and Vidar needed to harness the power of his Echo abilities to confront Xenon and the growing menace of the Lucid Warriors.

As they walked away from the tavern, Vidar couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of purpose. "Honir, the world feels different now. I've realized I need to be prepared for anything."

Honir nodded in agreement, his eyes revealing the weight of the responsibility he felt toward Vidar's training. "Indeed, Vidar. We must unlock the full potential of your Echo abilities. It's the only way to protect yourself and others."

They found a quiet, secluded spot away from the prying eyes of the citizens, and Honir began to impart his knowledge. "Vidar, being a Griffonborn grants you elemental essence of air, entwined with the echoes of all the elements. It's a powerful element that can be harnessed in many ways."

The sun had dipped below the horizon when Vidar and Honir retreated to a secluded training spot, far from the hustle and bustle of Valor. The air was thick with anticipation as Vidar was about to embark on a more profound exploration of his Echo abilities. It was a pivotal moment in his journey, and he couldn't have asked for a more patient and experienced guide than Honir.

Honir's voice resonated with a sense of gravitas as he began, "Vidar, to wield the Echo of Air, you must forge a deep connection with the element itself. It's about control, precision, and understanding the very air that surrounds you."

With a nod of understanding, Vidar stood ready to receive the knowledge. Honir didn't waste time with words; he was ready to show Vidar how it was done.

First, Honir showcased the creation of a tight protective skin of air around his body. He demonstrated this intricate maneuver as Vidar observed. A shimmering cocoon enveloped Honir, radiating a cool aura that seemed to ripple through the surrounding area. It was a remarkable sight.

Vidar watched, captivated by the precision of Honir's control. When the demonstration was complete, Honir stepped aside, inviting Vidar to give it a try. With a deep breath and a steady focus, Vidar attempted to mimic his mentor's feat. The process was more challenging than it appeared.

Vidar closed his eyes, attempting to harness the Echo of Air around him. It was as if he were trying to mold an invisible force into a protective shield. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, but with unwavering determination, he began to sense the air responding to his will. Slowly, a translucent barrier of chilled air formed around him, and the temperature in the immediate vicinity dropped noticeably. It wasn't as refined as Honir's, but it was a significant step forward.

Next, Honir moved on to the forceful wind attack. With graceful motions, he manipulated the air surrounding them to conjure a powerful gust. Leaves and small debris were sent swirling into the air, signifying the sheer strength of the force. Vidar watched, awestruck, and then came his turn.

Honir stepped aside once more, leaving Vidar to create a forceful wind. It was more than just a physical exercise; it required Vidar to connect with the air element and become one with it. As he attempted to muster the power of the Echo, his first few tries produced nothing more than a gentle breeze. But he persisted, channeling his energy with increasing intensity. Suddenly, a burst of air erupted from his palm, whipping up the ground and sending leaves dancing in the wind. Vidar was exhilarated by the success.

Their training continued with the use of arms and legs to create air currents for spinning attacks and the sniping of distant foes with air waves shot from the eyes. Vidar struggled at times, his initial attempts characterized by uncontrolled winds and misfired waves. But with Honir's guidance and unwavering commitment, Vidar gradually mastered these techniques.

They moved on to the more complex abilities, such as transforming the body into a gas-like state to move through solid objects. Vidar found it difficult to maintain this form for extended periods, sometimes half-exiting a wall with one arm or leg.

With a resolute spirit, Vidar tried to grasp the power of stealing motion, momentum, and time from an opponent. This advanced ability proved the most challenging, and he often faltered in his attempts. But Honir assured him that mastery would come with time and practice.

Next, they delved into the creation of a small swirling vortex of wind, which could then be stretched and shaped into needle-like spears. Vidar concentrated, shaping the vortex with his Echo abilities. The swirling winds took form as he manipulated them with increasing precision, making them resemble needle-like spears that hung in the air around him.

Vidar had a long journey ahead, but with each new skill he acquired, he grew more confident. The bond between mentor and apprentice deepened as the stars glittered in the night sky, and the world held its breath, unaware of the formidable power that had awakened in Vidar.

"Vidar, you're making extraordinary progress," Honir complimented him with a sense of admiration. "Remember, the path to mastery is filled with challenges, but your dedication is your greatest asset. With these abilities, you can become a true master with Air Echo Abilities."

Vidar's training intensified as he and Honir delved deeper into the Echo of Air. The night around them was a tapestry of stars, silent witnesses to their endeavors. Vidar had come a long way from his humble beginnings, but this was the moment he truly began to grasp the essence of his newfound abilities.

After mastering the creation of the tight protective skin of air, Vidar yearned for more. The next ability on the list was to utilize the surrounding air to blow a forceful wind at an enemy. Honir's demonstration was flawless. He extended his arms, and with a mere gesture, a fierce gust of wind was unleashed, scattering leaves and debris in all directions.

Vidar took a deep breath, his determination unwavering. He stepped forward, mimicking Honir's stance. His mind raced as he concentrated on manipulating the air surrounding them. With a sudden thrust of his arms, Vidar managed to summon a gust of wind. It wasn't as forceful as Honir's, but it was a promising start.

The next ability proved to be even more challenging. Honir rarely used it, as it was a move of great power and responsibility. He demonstrated how to suck all the air from one's body, leaving the enemy gasping for breath. Vidar was hesitant, but under Honir's watchful eye, he practiced cautiously.

The ability to use both arms and legs to create air currents for spinning attacks was next on the list. Honir showcased the technique by spinning gracefully, generating powerful gusts of wind that could batter opponents relentlessly. Vidar watched, then tried to imitate the move. He spun, the air currents swirling around him, but he struggled to maintain control. Honir encouraged him to practice until the movements became second nature.

The ability to use Echo air to snipe enemies from afar with his eyes was a daunting prospect. Honir showed Vidar how to concentrate, gathering his Echo energy in his eyes and then releasing it in the form of air waves. With precision, Honir struck a distant target. It was a move of finesse, requiring a keen eye and unwavering focus.

Vidar attempted the same. He closed his eyes, feeling the Echo energy surging within him. With a burst of effort, he opened his eyes, and waves of compressed air shot forward. They struck a tree, sending leaves rustling, but they fell short of the mark. Vidar knew that perfecting this ability would take time.

The next lesson was about the art of speed. Honir revealed how to use Echo air abilities to move at speeds that made it appear as if he was teleporting. He moved so fast that Vidar could barely track his movements. The mentor then encouraged Vidar to attempt the same.

Vidar focused on his inner Echo and the air surrounding him. With each stride, he felt the world blur around him. He moved with swiftness he had never known, shifting from one spot to another. It was exhilarating, but he knew there was more to learn.

The ability to use Echo air to fly at speeds faster than light was the most challenging of all. Honir had rarely used it, as it demanded immense control and energy. Vidar watched as Honir became a blur in the night sky, soaring with unparalleled speed.

Vidar's initial attempts at flight were turbulent. He struggled to maintain control, veering off course and plummeting to the ground. But with unwavering determination, he persevered, learning to ride the currents of air with grace.

Their training continued into the late hours, each ability requiring time and patience. Vidar's confidence grew with every small victory. With Honir as his mentor, he knew he was on the path to mastering the Echo of Air.

Leaving the tavern, Vidar and Honir delve into advanced Echo of Air training, mastering protective shields, forceful winds, and precise air attacks. Vidar's progress showcases his dedication, building a formidable skill set. The night unfolds with focused training, setting the stage for Vidar's journey against Xenon.

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