Isaac leaned back.
The room had settled into a quiet that only came after something loud and exhausting had passed through it.
The air still carried a faint warmth, but most of the energy had drained from him, leaving his limbs heavy and his thoughts slow.
Catherine stood near the window, relaxed and steady, like the whole session had powered her up instead of draining her like it did Isaac, who looked like he'd been wrung out until the last drop.
Her expression was bright, like a blooming flower.
Isaac grumbled that using clones was cheating.
Of course, being exhausted only meant that he had enjoyed the training just as much.
He didn't argue.
He looked at the screen before his eyes. It showed the effects of his training.
Solar Draconic Physique (Level 0, Progress: 5% → 7%)
Hollow Crown Physique (Level 0, Progress: 5% → 7%)
Warthrone Physique (Level 0, Progress: 5% → 7%)
Infernal Monarch Physique (Level 0, Progress: 5% → 7%)
Sinbound Physique (Level 0, Progress: 5% → 7%)
