It did not take a genius to know what Bastian was hinting at, and Kenshin was far from being a fool.
Wind magic on the Sovereign Continent did exist but it was something that was not fully understood. Magic was similar to science in that, it involved studying nature but compared to the knowledge earth had accumulated, the knowledge this world had on the concept of wind, or to be more precise air, was rudimentary at best.
Mages needed research to understand what they were looking at to create a spell but once the spell itself was created; there was no need for that knowledge to be passed on. All one needed to perform the spell was to follow the preset instructions. This led to many mages not truly understanding the limits of their own abilities.
Bastian wanted to not only avoid this but he wanted to take full advantage of the knowledge he had. To Bastian, knowledge was power. In this particular case, Bastian was taking advantage of his knowledge involving pressure.
Air pressure in the atmosphere was determined by heat. Wind was the movement of air from hot areas to cooler areas, in other words, movement of air from areas of high pressure to areas of low pressure.
Magic, from Bastian's point of view, was in essence bending the laws of nature to suit ones needs through the use of mana.
Bastian had had the fire attribute. The minds of the Sovereign Continent would only see this as the ability to burn but Bastian saw otherwise.
Normal wind magic was done by mages who had the water attribute. They would take control of the water molecules in the air and manipulate it like that. Fire mages could induce wind as well but they had almost no control over the winds they created. Thus, over time fire mages had abandoned trying to use wind magic.
Ideally, a mage with both water and fire attributes would be needed to use wind magic but such a being went against the laws of cultivation and almost never existed. Even if they did exist, the spells they made would not be usable by the majority. Over time, it was forgotten that fire mages could induce wind magic given the right conditions.
Bastian's original idea had been to create his own brand of wind magic but then he realized an important fact. He was not purely doing this for the fun of it. He needed an effective means of attack.
Bastian was no longer a scientist who did research for the benefit of all. He was a cultivator trying to improve his own chances of survival. Trying to improve on wind magic as a whole would be far too taxing and would take far too long. Thus Bastian decided to take the route that coincided with his attributes, pressure or to be more precise, air pressure.
At his cultivation level Bastian could not create a fire that was devastating enough to harm a true cultivator in battle. At best, he could only produce a small flame, even with assistance from his bloodline. His cultivation was simply too low. Bastian wanted to avoid using Daemon cores to cultivate because that would make his cultivation base even more unstable than it already was. Cultivation was a long and arduous process that requires meticulous attention.
World Energy needed to be guided according to the appropriate paths and one's body needed to adjust to the amount of World Energy one would be taking in. If two warriors who were both middle Fighters battled and one warrior had cultivated too quickly, then the end result would be that particular warrior losing miserably. The warrior who cultivated at the appropriate pace would have a much more stable and powerful qi pool, allowing him or her to bring out more power when attacking.
Bastian wanted to avoid being hasty as much as possible, so for the moment, he would cultivate the normal way, by meditating and slowly absorbing energy from the environment, therefore allowing him to consolidate his cultivation.
Bastian's cultivation was no problem to him at the moment anyway because what he needed was not the ability to manipulate fire, but the ability to manipulate heat. Heat was defined as being the rate at which molecules vibrated. Bastian's attribute and his awakened bloodline not only allowed him to create heat but to also direct it and that was the key point.
By being able to manipulate and direct heat, Bastian would be able to direct airflow and manipulate atmospheric pressure in a certain location. That was a new type of magic, one that also incorporated earthen mathematics, so calculations and trials had to be done. It is a lack of this knowledge that had prevented prior mages from making improvements in the field.
Bastian's first objective had been to be able to compress air in a certain area then lock that area in its compressed state. After which he would use a combination of water magic's ability to control water molecules in air, and fire magic's ability to direct airflow. Bastian was able to direct that compressed space of air and then decompress it, effectively creating an explosion.
These two stages were named Initiato and Crescendo. Initiato was the compression stage and Crescendo was the decompression stage. What Bastian had just shown Kenshin was the result of many hours of hard work both physically and mentally.
Bastian looked toward Kenshin and said, "So what do you think? It is incredible right?"
Kenshin's surprised expression dissipated after only a moment. After a while he then said, "I think Kai will have your head for the property damage you have caused."
Kenshin's words of wisdom caught Bastian off guard and the latter's expression became extremely ugly to behold. It was at this moment that a thunder like shout resonated throughout the ears of everyone in the household' "Bastian! Get here now!"
Bastian hung his head in shame, knowing very well that his moment of triumph would ultimately lead to Kai's wrath.
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After being beaten to within an inch of his life, Bastian was then reprimanded by Kai for two hours. The torture would have lasted longer, were it not for Kai noticing Bastian's monstrous recovery rate. Kai had made sure not to break any bones but he had covered Bastian's body had in bruises, yet by the time the lecture had reached the two hour mark, most of those bruises had shown visible signs of healing!
Kai's experienced eyes told him that within a day, all of the visible injuries would have fully dissipated.
Kai had many questions regarding Bastian's origins but Bastian had requested Shasha not too ask too much, in return for Bastian's full cooperation in the upcoming battles. Shasha did not object and had instructed Kai not to question Bastian regarding his origins, much to Kai's dismay.
Kai knew very well that although his Master was not clever when it came to matters of coin, he had quite a frightening intuition especially when it came to such matters where discretion was vital.
Thus Kai clenched his teeth and had to ignore every abnormality about Bastian he saw, including his abnormally fast healing capabilities.
Warriors did have better than average healing capabilities, but one's cultivation level and attribute played a part. For example, warriors of the wood attribute were incredibly fast when it came to self-healing, and mages of the wood attribute were unmatched in the field of healing magic.
According to Kai's knowledge, Bastian was neither a warrior nor was he a mage of the wood attribute. Bastian had admitted to possessing both the water and fire attributes but refused to explain how he had achieved harmonization, adding to his list of mysteries.
After the lecture, Kai stomped out of his office, where he had been 'dealing' with Bastian and headed straight for a tavern to drink his troubles away. Shasha was sleeping, and his security was left in the very capable hands of Kenshin.
Kai liked Kenshin very much, and had tested his fighting capabilities. He knew very well that there would be few in the Foundation Building realm, that would be able to defeat the blind swordsman and he also felt that Kenshin had an honorable and responsible character.
In a forest, a young woman was crouching over a corpse. This was the corpse of a middle aged man in leather armor. The man had been killed only a few moments ago and a hole was visible on his throat, blood was still trickling from the wound as the young woman searched frantically around the man's body."Finally!" exclaimed the young woman, as she held up a little green stone in her hand. She marveled at the seemingly ordinary stone, as if it was a diamond of immense value."Ruka, what are you doing? You're taking too much time on this corpse. We already have new targets." The young woman looked back and saw a dark skinned man approach her. He had a stern look of reproach on his face and was walking hurriedly."Oh, sorry Mark, tell me. Where is this new target?" said Ruka as she moved her attention away from the corpse. Mark, the dark skinned man, pointed at a certain direction and said "A few kilometers in that direction. I fear another group has already found our target. We need to m
Bastian had failed to notice Mark's fire attribute. This was quite unexpected for him.Ever since he got e-vision, Bastian had never noticed another cultivator who had two or more elemental attributes. Bastian used himself as a reference; he constantly had fire and water attribute World Energy around him. Thus, he assumed that other cultivators were the same.Kenshin did nothing and merely observed the situation, staying true to his word. Although Bastian was puzzled, he was still focused. Martial Techniques, especially ones with a long range attack, took a long time to prepare.Bastian wanted to use that time wisely. He ran toward Mark at the fastest speed he could muster. He had previously fought without putting his Dao knowledge into his straight forward movements. He had only input that knowledge into his attack movements. After getting used to it, he tried applying the knowledge to his straight forward movements.Be it in movement or in attacking, application of the Dao was an od
The Elite Gladiator League, this was the purpose of Kenshin and Bastian's fortnight of training. According to Kai, this was a tournament were the greatest fighters from all over Yani City came to show off their prowess.Yani City was a C rank city. Even amongst other C rank cities, it was quite large. It was a city where nobles of other nations often came to enjoy themselves and let go. One could even say it was one large resort.The main attraction in the city however was the Elite Gladiator League. It was hosted by the Mayor of the city, to entertain nobles and rich tourists. To qualify for the event, gladiators would have to win certain normal events, for example the Twin Rumble event Bastian was in, and then enter the qualifying rounds for the League.The tournament itself had two sides, the qualifying tournament and the main League itself. The qualifying tournament was quite a simple process, one that had been used for as long as most could remember.T
Mark's eyes were filled with greed as he saw Kenshin's pouch. He had no doubt that it was filled with the green pebbles necessary for qualification. Judging from the size and the noise coming from the pouch, whoever had that pouch by the time the competition was over would undoubtedly be qualified.The competition lasted for only a day, so time was of the essence. Mark saw that Kenshin was incredibly skilled, so he decided not to act rashly. He simply observed, waiting for the opportune moment to strike. Ruka knew not to move without Mark's go ahead, and she was quite content looking at Bastian."Kenshin! For the last time! Tell me the key chant now! I'm about to die here!" shouted Bastian as he frantically dodged attacks left and right. Kenshin did what he does best, remain quiet. Bastian wanted to attack Kenshin right now, but he knew that would be a futile endeavor.This difficult situation all started this morning. The previous evening Bastian had gone to slee
Bastian found no joy in killing, yet it did not disturb him in the slightest. He did not see himself as a morally upright person, and this type of mentality had cemented itself in his mind the longer he stayed in the Sovereign Continent.He had no qualms with killing anyone who got in his way, thus all the warriors in front of him were walking corpses as far as he was concerned. To Bastian, mercy to one's enemy was cruelty to one's self, especially when the enemy killed for a living.One of Kenshin's conditions in the past was that Bastian should not kill anyone, which made Bastian's task significantly harder. Most people would assume that killing was harder than just fighting, but when there is a significant gap in strength between you and your opponents, it's much more difficult to fight a group of people weaker without causing injury. Not to mention Bastian's mind had experience that his body was unaccustomed to.So when Kenshin lifted the restriction on kill
Bastian knew that at times like these, it was best to strike whist the iron was hot. Without a moments delay, he picked out his targets let the swords fly. With a flick of his hands, the four swords left his hands and flew straight into the throats of four unsuspecting warriors. All of whom were not of the water attribute.Bastian not only knew how to use a sword, but he knew very well how to defend against one and how to disarm someone of one. That was the knowledge he had used against the first four water attribute warriors he had killed.Each swordsman has a particular style, and gain different insights into the Dao of the Sword. Kenshin was someone who focused on using multiple swords at once. His style often required him to throw swords away; so as to not waste a chance Kenshin was quite well versed in the art of throwing any blade, from daggers to long swords.Throwing four swords simultaneously was as easy as stretching for Bastian. Such a feat, to warrio
Bastian, like most human beings, was not fond of pain. He dreaded it. A harsh surge of pain struck him, it was the worst pain he had ever felt. Mark's flaming arrow only struck one spot but the pain instantly attacked every part of his body. Bastian had experienced, without a doubt, the most excruciating pain he had ever felt.Almost every movement he made caused him to grit his teeth. He wasn't sure how deep the damage was, but he was sure that one of his ribs had been broken. A sharp pain in his abdomen that made him want to scream was the only reminder he needed to realize one important fact, a fact that he not noticed due to his own negligence.I could die here...Angry at himself for being so careless, Bastian decided to take action. After standing up, Bastian examined his surroundings. He looked forward and saw the trail of destruction left behind by his body. Broken trees with trunks as think as cow's body were snapped in half as if they were tooth picks.
The might of late stage Foundation Building Cultivators was truly astonishing. Teachers and Scholars were feared throughout the Sovereign Continents as powerhouses. Not to say there weren't more powerful cultivators.Cultivators who were above the Foundation Building realm, rarely took part in matters of the continent itself. Or to be more accurate, matters that the public knew of. The continent was so large that it made sending and receiving information across it extremely difficult. For commoners, low ranked nobility and the majority of the populace, word of mouth and letters were the most reliable means of long distance communication.Sebastian Tirius himself was from a very powerful noble family. Due to this, he had been in contact with many powerful cultivators. Yet, despite the power and knowledge that was at his feet, the young Sebastian never took an interest in matters of cultivation. The only information he knew was what his family had forced him to learn.