The Guardian gods

32  Awake

This discovery prompted me to question the nature of mana and its relationship with elements. Why does mana harmonize so well with elemental energy? Through Ikem's training, I gained insight into this intricate connection.

Every being possesses an elemental imprint, a unique affinity for specific elements. Mana, being an element-less energy, is naturally assimilated into the body, nourishing and enhancing the existing elemental imprint.

The process of mana assimilation is gradual, and its effects may not be immediately noticeable. However, through intensive training and the intentional expenditure of mana, as Ikem has undergone, the transformative effects become more apparent.

Ikem's primary elemental affinity lies with the wood element, and during our training with mana, I have witnessed remarkable changes in his physicality and abilities through my divine perception.

The changes were huge on his part because of his lineage, but as his body changed the wooden elements got closer to him and started changing his body like they were building a home for themselves.

The changes within Ikem had reached a critical stage, which was one of the reasons I pushed him harder today. As I observed his collapsed figure, the transformation unfolded before my divine eyes.

The mana his body absorbed was no longer devoid of attributes; it now carried the element of wood. It was a remarkable development, indicating a deep integration of his elemental imprint with the mana.

Reflecting on this, I realized that unintentionally, we had stumbled upon the creation of a power system. It was a significant revelation that I would need to share with Ikem once he awakened.

Curiosity sparked within me, and I extended my hand, calling upon the surrounding mana to gather, soon in my hand lay a liquid mana, not surprised by that i tried calling on the element to inhibit the liquid mana. To my surprise, the elements, which had always responded to my beckoning, seemed hesitant this time. It appeared that there were limitations imposed on divine beings like myself. Perhaps this was true for other gods in different worlds as well. Though slightly perturbed by the restriction, I understood the necessity of such limitations.

If gods could achieve what I had planned to do with mana, there would be no need to rely on the expenditure of divine energy. Divine energy takes time to recover, and each usage must be carefully monitored. This was something I had discovered during my own training. josei

Unfortunately, I hadn't yet found a way to expedite the recovery of divine energy. It was a slow process, relying on the gradual replenishment facilitated by one's own divinity. This contrasted with the swift recovery of non-divine beings when they expanded their energy. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy towards their efficiency.

Gazing at Ikem's sleeping form, I considered the idea of infusing him with the liquid mana. However, seeing how exhausted he was, I concluded that allowing him to rest and sleep would be the most effective means for his recovery. With a simple motion of my hand, the mana dispersed back into its surroundings.

"I thought I made myself clear, boy. Everything is to be done after you take a bath and change your clothes. But if you're so restless, I don't mind continuing where we left off," my father's voice cut through the air, his clenched fist slowly rising.

Silently, I turned my attention back to finishing my meal, avoiding any direct confrontation. The absence of wood tendrils clearly conveyed my response to his proposition.

"Looks like someone is in trouble," Tweet, perched on my father's shoulder, chimed in with a mischievous tone.

I was about to retort when his next words left me speechless. "You do need a bath, you stink," he teased.

"That's it," I muttered under my breath, frustration boiling within me. Without wasting any more time, I swiftly stood up and made my way into the house. I could hear Tweet's laughter and Boros' snort echoing in my ears as I walked away, determined to cleanse myself from the day's exertions.

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I sat by the bonfire, observing my son's transformation as he emerged from the house, looking refreshed and full of energy. I couldn't help but smile, noting that he needed a new rebraiding, but Mahu, his usual hair stylist, was already in a deep slumber.

As he settled down closer to me, I gestured for him to sit. Curious about the changes he experienced, I asked, "What are the new sensations you feel with your body?"

"I had time to notice these changes while I was in the bath. It's fascinating, I feel like I have become so much stronger. When I flex my muscles, they feel more robust, and I find myself effortlessly lifting heavier objects," he exclaimed with excitement.

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