Yeon-woo nodded and slowly stood up. Then, he got into position again, eyes narrowed.
He didnât know what just happened with the attack. It was definitely a branch. But it also wasnât. It felt like it had turned into something completely different for a moment.
[Draconic Eyes]
Yeon-woo opened his eyes wide, thinking that another mysterious attack was about to come flying at him.
Flaws twisted in the air like spiderwebs. After he had received more of the Dragonâs Blessing, he was able to see more flaws.
Hwak!
The branch moved through the flaws. It was slow, like before. It was just a normal tree branch.
Yeon-woo didnât take his eyes off of the branch and kicked off from the ground. He wanted to avoid it and then face it head-on.
Reading the change of the branch was his goal.
Just when he was about to strike Galliard, the branch stiffened and attempted to go for his side.
It was the same change as before. No, actually, just considering the change, it was different. It had been as hard as a club before, and now, it was as quick as lightning.
Yeon-woo twisted his body mid-air, barely avoiding the attack. Or he thought he avoided it. This time, the end of the branch shined and pierced his side.
Pung!
It was such a sudden shift. Even though he had been chasing it after his Draconic Eyes, he couldnât tell what had happened.
Before Yeon-woo could bring his Magic Bayonet down, he was blown away by the impact to his stomach.
Yeon-woo floated in the air and rolled to the ground. Kuk, kuk! Phlegm was stuck in his throat. He almost threw up.
âHow is it?â
âIâllâŚ..do it again.â
Yeon-woo forced himself up. He had taken a hit again, but he saw something he hadnât seen before. Wouldnât he be able to avoid it this time? He wanted to see the magic of the branch.
Galliard smiled faintly. Yeon-wooâs eyes were burning up. His dejected state of mind had disappeared.
âIt wonât be different this time.â
âIt will be.â
âIf you insist on doing it until you understandâŚ..I have no reason to stop you.â
Galliard flicked the branch at Yeon-woo and provoked him. Yeon-woo moved with a different strategy this time. The result was the same.
Pak!
ââŚ..How?â
Yeon-woo continued to attack using different methods. He threatened Galliard with the Eight Writings of Divinations of the Eight Extreme Swords. However, Yeon-woo landed on the ground with a âpakâ or a âpukâ sound every time.
His entire body was covered with grime.
âJust what happened?â
Yeon-woo looked blankly at Galliard.
He didnât get a single counterattack in while attacking him. It wasnât a technical problem. Yeon-woo was definitely above Galliard in terms of skill. He was frustrated by the strange magic that continued to make him fall.
He was able to see something, but that was it. He couldnât read more than that.
Galliard didnât use any magic power or skills. The Draconic Eyes confirmed that Galliard didnât break his word.
In the endâ
âHaa.â
Yeon-woo sighed. It was a sign of surrender. If Shanon or Hanryeong was around, he would ask for advice, but they were silent like always.
âJust how is this possible?â
Galliard smiled, not a single fleck of dirt on him.
âConsciousness.â
âConsciousness?â
Yeon-woo was baffled. He knew about Consciousness as well. He had even gained a Numbering skill called Extrasensory Perception through it on the Five Mountains of Penances. [TN: consciousness changed to Consciousness for accuracy to show that itâs not the normal âconsciousnessâ that we think of in English.]
However, he didnât see Galliard use his Consciousness.
âYou said you focused on pushing your body to the limit, right?â
âYes, sir.â
âThat might be a good way to train. Considering the traits of a Dragon Body, the limits will be very high. Itâs definitely not easy to train yourself up to that point.â
Yeon-woo nodded his head. The wall that he crashed into this time was high, but the training he had done until now wasnât easy either.
Pushing your body to the extreme made one as worn out as a used rag.
âBut the problem comes after that.â
âAfter thatâŚ..?â
âItâs about how you use that power.â
Yeon-woo shook his head in disagreement.
âIâm not trying to brag, but I donât think I lack anything in terms of ability.â
His ability continued to improve as he grew. Yeon-woo already mastered the Eight Writings of Divination and was also training his magic to the extreme as well.
âI think youâre mistaken about something. What Iâm talking about is different from ability.â
ââŚ..?â
âMm. How should I explain this?â
Galliard stroked his chin and organized his thoughts.
âImagination. You lack imagination.â
ââŚâŚ?â
What kind of nonsense was this?
Galliard laughed like he realized what he said didnât make sense and tried again.
âIâll show you slowly.â
It looked like he was just playing with the branch. Then, the space around Galliard began to shift.
Yeon-wooâs eyes widened. The change was so sudden that if Galliard didnât show him slowly, he would have missed it.
âHeâsâŚ..demonstrating his Consciousness with his body.â
The reason why Yeon-woo hadnât been able to see the Consciousness was because Galliard wasnât letting it out, but rather circulating it inside himself.
Yeon-woo had only thought of releasing his Consciousness. The Consciousness was something to enlarge just his mind.
He only considered it a tool to make his sword sharper and firmer and to read the surroundings of an opponent that was far away. Something similar to Extrasensory Perception and Aura.
He had never thought of circulating it within his body. If he didnât pull it out, he didnât need to use it. The world of his mind would always stay inside of him even without effort.
However, Galliard had flipped his way of thinking around. Galliard enlarged his mind and synchronized his mind with his physical body. He had pushed his Consciousness into the deepest parts of his body.
With this, the two bodies were completely under his control, and he could cause changes as he imagined them.
Shik, shishishik!
Galliard slowly moved forward, swinging the branch. When he sped up, the branch was twisting the space around it.
As he did, Galliardâs body slightly changed.
Yeon-woo saw the changes in Galliardâs muscles, the manipulation of Consciousness, and the movement of strength.
Each squirmed as they connected to each other.
And within that, there were many different things.
Galliard was something different every moment. He became a strong storm or fast like lightning. He became a firm rock or bent softly like a palm tree.
Yeon-woo realized his mistake then. He had only focused on how the branch changed when he shouldâve read the change in Galliard. The branch only changed as an extension of Galliard.
Consciousness, and its change. Countless Consciousnesses combined to become Galliard.
Yeon-woo felt like he knew what the imagination that Galliard had talked about was. Becoming storm and lightning. That was probably what he meant. The space around him changed, influenced by the Consciousness.
Tak!
Galliard brought the branch down and sighed.
âWhew! My entire body aches after using it for the first time in a while.â
Crack, crackâŚ..
Galliard stretched out his muscles and turned to Yeon-woo.
âDid you see something?â
âIâve never heard of moving your body with Consciousness.â
âSince most people release it or put it inside their weapons. Right?â
âYes, sir.â
âThey think of Consciousness as a tool or weapon. But itâs not.â
Galliard put emphasis on his words.
âConsciousness is a lubricant.â
Yeon-wooâs eyes slightly became bigger.
âConsciousness is a supplement to make your existence stronger. A supplement of spreading your senses beyond yourself. A supplement to make your sword sturdier and sharper. A supplement to use the power of your physical body properly.â
âAh.â
Yeon-woo thought of what Gaillard said in the beginning.
How he was going to use his power.
Yeon-woo was already powerful after training his body to the extreme. He also had skills to back up his physical prowess.
However, he had never thought of how he was going to use it.
Even if it was the same strength, it was vastly different depending on how it was used. Consciousness allowed him to control how it was used and made the process smoother.
âUsing your body properly means that youâre properly controlling your power. However, most people get this confused. They think that they can use their strength properly. But theyâre wrong.â
Galliard shook his head.
âYou must be able to use your Consciousness freely. You have to be able to use your body like a sword. Can you do that?â
Yeon-woo closed his mouth and thought. How had he fought until now?
It was power. He only wanted more power. That was also why he forced himself to train.
Power.
This was the ultimate destructive force to Yeon-woo. The Eight Extreme Swords, Wave of Fire, and Dragon Killers. They were all to raise his destructive power.
But that wasnât it.
Galliard was telling him not to focus solely on power. Power was just power. He shouldnât be moved by it but move it himself instead. He had to control it. Consciousness was the most important thing for that.
Yeon-woo felt the world that he had been living in crumbling. It was like there was a hole in it.
It was just a small one, but there was a hole in the wall. It was so small that it wasnât even noticeable, but he could barely see what was behind it.
âThe wall I was feeling wasnât a limit but the world that I trapped myself in. Why didnât I think that I misunderstood what I had gained until now?â
He felt his frustration slowly fading away. However, he felt like it wasnât going to be easy, and he didnât know where to start.
Consciousness. He needed to research how to use Consciousness and how this was supposed to be applied to his body.
He was grateful. Now that he knew the path, he only had to find it. Even though the hole in the wall was small, it could become a crack that would bring the whole thing down.
Yeon-woo bowed to Galliard.
âThere was something Jeong-woo said about you.â
Galliardâs eyes were filled with curiosity. He wanted to know what the person he missed said about him.
âHe said that you were his first teacher.â
Galliard rubbed his face with an awkward face. His nose was a bit red. He had repeatedly told Jeong-woo not to say things like that, but it seemed like he had still been saying cringy things like that.
âNow I know why he said that.â
âDonât say useless things.â
Galliard shook his hand in embarrassment.
âFrom now on, using your Consciousness actively is the most important part. I suppose itâll just sound like nonsense if I tell you to use it, hm?â
âYes, sir.â
âYou have to think of controlling your body, not your Consciousness. As I said, Consciousness is only a lubricant, so if youâre on the right path, itâll come with it.â
âControlling my bodyâŚ..â
Yeon-woo repeated the same words over and over again.
âAlso, thereâs probably no better way to control your body than Boshinkyung.â
Yeon-wooâs eyes shined. Boshinkyung. It was an acronym for Bobup, Shinbup, and Kyunggong. Bubup was the method of rolling your feet, Shinbup was moving your body, and Kyunggong was making your body lighter.
âMoving your body. This is the foundation of all martial arts. Thatâs why this is the very basic method of controlling your body. Something important to using Boshinkyung isâŚ..â
âShunpo.â
Galliard nodded his head.
Yeon-wooâs eyes flashed.
He felt like he had snuck a look at the secret of Shunpo, the skill that could unlock Allforoneâs third skill.
The path was finally opened.
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