Time passed very quickly as Emery deeply immersed himself in practicing the sword technique Magus Xion had imparted upon him. He took the practice and what he had to do very seriously, cautious of any possible mistake.
After all, the last thing he wanted to do toward his master's trust and care was to waste it by achieving nothing at the end of his training period.
After two days of training, Emery finally saw his master wake up from his meditation after he broke the sword. The man stood up from his cross-legged position and approached Emery.
Currently, Emery was still standing with both of his arms raised in the air holding the second sword Magus Xion had given him.
Just like what he had always been doing for the past two days, Emery channeled the darkness spirit energy within his body into the sword in his hand. However, he seemed to have reached an absolute impasse because he couldn't unleash its power like what Magus Xion demonstrated to him no matter what he tried.
