Chapter 35: "The Awakening"

As Kael returned to the village, his mind was consumed with thoughts of his recent victory in the forest. The taste of triumph lingered on his lips, fueling his sense of confidence and invincibility. But beneath the surface, something had changed within him, a subtle shift in his demeanor that he couldn't quite explain.

With each step he took, Kael could feel the weight of his newfound strength pressing down upon him, filling him with a sense of power and purpose that he had never before experienced. It was as if a dormant fire had been ignited within him, burning with an intensity that threatened to consume him whole.

As he reached his humble dwelling, Kael wasted no time in retrieving the spoils of his hunt: the meat and blood of the beast he had slain in the forest. With a sense of anticipation coursing through his veins, he set about preparing for his next training session, eager to put his newfound strength to the test.

With a steely determination, Kael began to practice the primordial void body forging method, channeling the energy of the universe through his body and infusing his movements with a newfound power and precision. With each repetition, he felt his muscles bulging with strength, his senses sharpening to a razor's edge as he pushed himself to his limits.

And then, in a sudden flash of insight, Kael reached sub-chapter 3 of the forging method, unlocking its secrets with a clarity and ease that left him breathless. It was as if a veil had been lifted from his mind, revealing a world of possibilities that he had never before imagined.

With this newfound understanding, Kael's training took on a new intensity, his movements becoming faster and more fluid as he pushed himself to the brink of exhaustion and beyond. His strength, defence, and speed increased with each passing moment, reaching heights that he had never thought possible.

But with this increase in power came a change in temperament. Gone was the innocent child who had once roamed the streets of Elsa village, replaced by a warrior whose aura radiated with an intensity that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying.

As Kael's aura grew stronger, so too did the sense of suffocation that accompanied it, filling the air with a palpable tension that seemed to hang heavy upon the village like a shroud. And though none dared to speak of it aloud, there were whispers among the villagers of the change that had come over their young warrior, of the power that coursed through his veins like a living, breathing entity.

But amidst the whispers and the speculation, Kael remained focused on his training, his eyes fixed firmly on the path that lay ahead. For he knew that with great power came great responsibility, and he was determined to prove himself worthy of the title of warrior of Elsa, no matter the cost.

And so, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the village fell silent, Kael continued to train into the night, his movements swift and sure as he danced beneath the stars. For he knew that the true test of his strength lay not in the battles he had won, but in the battles that still lay ahead.