In the middle of the usual training ground where Renan trained with his father, he could be seen sitting alone. Gracen was nowhere in sight, which was quite surprising. Ever since Renan's training had started, Gracen was always present with him on the training ground. Yet today, he was absent. Renan, who was sitting in the middle of the training ground, was also not in his fox form. Instead, he was in his dragon form, which looked slightly older than before but still resembled a kid.
'Father said he would be a bit late, so why don't I try using the elements since there is nothing else to do?' Renan thought inwardly, speaking to himself as he slowly raised his left hand into the air. Suddenly, a spark ignited in his palm, which gradually turned into a small, flickering flame, the fire dancing lightly at the center of his hand.
