I took a deep breath and looked around the sleek, metallic space of the AD arena room. It was smaller than I imagined but perfect for a solo session. The air felt charged with energy, almost like the arena itself was alive, responding to my presence.
I knew this was the place to push myself to the next level, especially since my upcoming advancement trials demanded mastery of skills far beyond what I had learned so far.
"Training Objective: Celestial Starfall - Advanced Form: Stellar Cascade," I stated clearly, feeling a rush of anticipation. The words alone were enough to reignite the fire in my veins.
The AI hologram processed my request, and a moment later, the walls around me shifted, transforming into a vast open field under a starry sky. The arena simulation was truly impressive, down to the crisp cool air and the distant twinkle of stars. It was as if I had stepped into another world.
"Beginning sustained energy control exercise," the AI said in its smooth, mechanical voice.
I exhaled slowly, raising my hands in front of me as I focused on channeling my energy. Celestial Starfall was always about raw, unrelenting power, but now, with Stellar Cascade, I had to learn how to control that power over time, to make it last.
My natural instinct was to release it all in one explosive burst, but that wasn't the goal today. Instead, I needed to stretch my energy, like a star slowly shedding its light over centuries.
I closed my eyes and began drawing in the energy from my surroundings, allowing it to flow through me and gather at my core. The familiar warmth of Ophiuchus' dual energy—the balance of creation and destruction—filled me.
It was a strange sensation, like trying to hold fire and water in the same hand, but I'd grown used to it by now. My connection to the stars overhead strengthened as I attuned myself to their quiet hum.
For the next two hours, I did nothing but channel. Slowly, steadily, I allowed my Celestial energy to pulse outward, not in waves but in a constant stream. I felt the strain almost immediately, my muscles tensing as the energy flow resisted.
This was new territory. I wasn't used to holding back. My instincts screamed at me to unleash everything, but I had to remain calm, focused. I couldn't afford to waste my energy.
The AI's voice echoed softly, reminding me, "Efficiency at 70%. Continue refining control."
I gritted my teeth. It wasn't enough. I knew I could do better.
The next hour was grueling. Every time I felt the energy slipping from my grasp, I reined it in, tightening my control over the flow.
Sweat dripped down my face as I maintained the constant stream, every fiber of my being focused on not letting the energy spiral out of control. My mind began to wander, but I forced myself to stay grounded, to keep the energy steady.
This was the essence of Stellar Cascade—the ability to sustain an attack for longer periods, to rain down smaller but more precise bursts of energy over time, rather than all at once.
Master Zovran's words echoed in my mind: A warrior who knows how to endure will outlast any opponent. I understood now what he meant.
After what felt like an eternity, the AI chimed again, "Sustained energy control complete. Efficiency at 85%."
I exhaled deeply, my arms shaking from the exertion. It wasn't perfect, but it was a vast improvement. My body felt heavier than before, but there was no time to rest. There was still so much to learn.
"Next phase: Precision Targeting," the AI announced.
Suddenly, multiple targets appeared around the simulated battlefield, floating mid-air like glowing orbs. Some were stationary, while others zig-zagged at impossible speeds. The objective was clear—strike each target with pinpoint accuracy while maintaining the flow of energy. The sheer number of targets immediately overwhelmed my senses, but I steeled myself.
I raised my hand, channeling my energy into small, focused projectiles—miniature stars of light. This was the real test. It wasn't just about releasing energy anymore; it was about hitting precise marks while keeping the energy constant. I fired off the first projectile, watching it sail through the air before crashing into one of the slower-moving targets. It disintegrated on impact. Not bad for a start.
The next few minutes passed in a blur as I unleashed a barrage of energy projectiles, each one aimed at a different target. But as more appeared, I realized I needed more than just speed. It was like a mental chess game—anticipating their movements, predicting where they would be, not where they were.
One projectile missed. Then another. I felt my energy start to waver as I tried to keep up with the barrage. It was harder than I thought—juggling precision and sustainability at once.
"Efficiency dropping to 60%," the AI said.
No. I couldn't let that happen.
I paused for a moment, centering myself. I remembered Master Zovran's advice about breathing, how it grounded the mind and reconnected it to the flow of energy. Slowly, I inhaled, letting the stars guide my energy.
And then I struck.
This time, I let the targets come to me. I didn't rush. I waited for the perfect moments. Each projectile flew true, striking down the targets one by one with deadly accuracy. I was learning the rhythm now—the balance between focus and release.
"Precision Targeting complete. Efficiency at 90%."
Not perfect, but close. The satisfaction of improvement washed over me, but there was no time to bask in it. The final phase of training awaited.
"Final phase: Celestial Resonance Training."
The simulation shifted again, the battlefield melting away into a serene starlit sky. I knelt down in the middle of the clearing, closing my eyes. This part wasn't about fighting or precision—it was about synchronization.
To master Stellar Cascade, I had to align both my Ophiuchus energy and my Zodiac Celestial Energy, allowing them to resonate together in harmony.
The process was familiar, but today, the stakes felt higher. The stars above pulsed in rhythm, calling out to me. I reached out with my mind, drawing on the energy of Ophiuchus and balancing it with the wider constellation energies that flowed through the universe. It was a delicate balance, like walking a tightrope between two forces that constantly pushed against each other.
I felt my energy begin to sync with the stars, their power flowing into me as my own energy reached out in return. There was no room for mistakes. I could feel the tension, the strain of holding two opposing forces together. But with each breath, I found my center, feeling the balance grow stronger.
For the next three hours, I remained in meditation, my energy resonating with the stars, feeling the ebb and flow of their power within me. Every pulse of energy brought me closer to mastering the skill, to understanding the true potential of Stellar Cascade.
"Celestial Resonance complete. Efficiency at 95%."
As the AI's voice faded, I opened my eyes, feeling a newfound sense of calm and strength. My body ached from the hours of intense training, but my mind was clear.
I had done it. I wasn't perfect yet, but I was so much closer to mastering Stellar Cascade. The trials ahead wouldn't seem so impossible now.