Instructor Kyros wanted to see it. He wanted to see if a mortal really had the potential to stand at the peak of the realm of the gods.
Aiden gazed at the excited instructor and a confident smile grew on his lips.
Call it pride or call it hubris.
Aiden couldn't quite put a name to what it was exactly, but ever since his divine bloodline awakened, he revlled in the thrill of shattering limits and defying expectations.
Perhaps it was the suppressed nature within him, or perhaps it was the blood of gods coursing through his veins creating an insatiable hunger to rise above all others and be worshiped and envied by the masses .
Aiden wasn't entirely sure. But there was one thing he knew with absolute certainty: he relished the intoxicating feeling of being a genius.
Aiden chuckled to himself as he thought about his new found quirck, when suddenly the ground all around him trembled violently, and a terrifying roar echoed through the air.