Supreme Magus novel Chapter 3838

Chapter 3838: Just Stupid (Part 1)

"Just make sure you don’t make the world energy pass through your mana core again, big brother." Garrik said. "Try out Mom’s trick after you learn how to send the world energy to your head."

"Solid advice, little brother." Morok sat down on the floor and resumed absorbing the world energy from his wings while keeping all of his eyes open.

The rest of the class decided to take a short break to stare at the Tyrant in envy. Over two hours had passed since the beginning of Ryla’s lesson, and Morok was this close to mastering the first step to tap into the power of the evolved human bloodlines.

"Any advice for us?" Tista asked. "We are still at square one."

"I’m sorry, but everything I learned as a Fomor requires the ability to emit the elemental energy as you absorb it." Ryla gave Tista a small bow in apology. "Can either of you do something similar? Any form of energy might help."

Tista and Lith filled their eyes with mana, frowned, and squinted, but nothing happened.

"If you need to use the bathroom, just go." Ryla said after a while. "There’s no point in training while you are constipated."

"I’m not... Never mind." Lith sighed, unclenching his jaw and relaxing the muscles of his face.

As for Morok, he took advantage of his breathing technique to follow the world energy as it entered his body and stopped channeling it when it neared his mana core.

It took him several attempts to perfect his technique, moving on to the second step of the training only after succeeding ten times out of ten. Then, he closed his eyes while keeping only the red one open and released a massive pillar of pure fire element.

The energy flow waned as he ran out of mana, but he kept going until his core was almost dry and his head pulsed from the exhaustion. At that point, he used Invigoration to regain his strength and tried again.

After a few attempts, the Tyrant’s red scales lit up. They absorbed enough fire element to keep his red eye shining even after Morok’s core was almost empty, but the elemental pillar died out just like before.

The Tyrant was about to take another deep breath of Invigoration when the energy sparks produced by his scales spread to his wings, forming a thin red streak. Morok’s red eye flared up again, and the fire element collected by his wings and scales erupted in a small burst of flames.

Yet as the Tyrant kept drawing in more power, the red streak became prismatic. The rest of the scales on his body blackened, consuming the energy they stored in an attempt to absorb and neutralize the other five elements before they tore Morok apart.

"This is harder than I thought." He closed his red eye the moment the pain became unbearable. "I-"

"I told you you’re a genius!" Garrik cut his brother short, his face brimming with pride. "You can already absorb world energy at will and split it."

"Thanks, but it’s not a big deal."

"Not a big deal?" Tista echoed. "While you made progress after progress, the only thing I got so far is a warm chair. Lith has tried his best to teach me with a mind link not to disturb you, but I still can’t even feel the world energy with my wings.

"To make matters worse, I can’t follow Ryla’s and Garrik’s tips since we belong to different species."

"I’m sorry, but I call bullshot." Morok shook his head.

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