It was a shock for everyone around. Why is a training ground prohibiting access to a spectral user? But the gaze was cold and serious as if something big was connected behind the reason to the restriction.
"What's wrong Uncle.Patt" the girl came in for rescue.
"It's better if you don't intervene my girl" the old man softened his voice for her "That boy is prohibited entry from my training ground".
"May I ask why is that so, old man?" Goan joined the revolution.
"Because that kid has got the destroyer as his spectra" the old man shouted.
In that instance every gaze turned to the spectral charger Raizon was wearing. It clearly had marks of white tiger on it. The legs started to tremble again and the people started to doubt which side to support. Raizon was confused and devastated again with the concept behind this trembling. He started with his doubts again looking at the dark mist beneath. It was breaking him apart piece by piece. That's when the ray of life stamped upon the feets of the broken heart.
"Well not that you are wrong. Even I doubted burning into a clash in the morning when I saw his spectra" Goan came in "but when I saw his eyes gazing straight at the meteor strike raining on him, I saw what his true character is. So you have no rights to judge him by the source of his powers."
"Well I see your appreciation for him" Patt replied "but my questions are for him to answer."
"Go ahead with your silly quiz old man" Goan whispered.
"Hey kid, do you know about Emeralds? They even run the Emerald gym in Palvon don't they?" Patt went closer to Raizon.
"I know..."
"Do you know their third member had the white tiger spectra within him"
"No I didn't knew that" Raizon's eye lit up.
"He was the one who carried them to the championships. And that too on his internal spectra alone" he explained "but one day some new challengers came in to the final"
"The Zigglers"
"Yes, that's them. They broke the hearts of millions of people that day as the other two member of the emeralds were already defeated. So the match was already gone, but the third matchup was continued for the champions to maintain their respect. It was the chance for destroyer's spectra to show its worth. But the champion couldn't land a single punch just with the help of his internal spectra. Then he decided to ask destroyer for the help. As always it refused and that's why the champion decided to take it forcefully. And then the devastation began. Can you tell me what happened to the champion?"
"Don't tell me"
"Yeahhh.... That's right.... Right in front of millions of people his body shredded into pieces and the blood spilled all around the ground. Not even a single organ was completely integrated. That fight is called the dark night of the spectral championship" the old man's voice softened.
There was a silence within the training grounds after hearing the insights about the long lost tragedy.
"Weren't you given the offer to remove that thing" the old man said with a voice cracking into tears.
"I was"
"Listen to me kid. Remove that thing on your hand and earn your life. There's no way you can do it without or with that thing in your hand. I know your determination will break and maybe your dreams will shatter apart. But it's for your own good" the tear finally fell down.
None of the person dared to raise their eyes. The echo was now turned into melancholy not obedient enough to stay within its bounds. Shalon was shut too, he had seen it, the blood and the trauma that spread on that day. He was small so the scenario he can recall was vivid.
The people were jottling around on eachother. Some were searching their lost souls while some their lost ways. Amidst the chaos he saw a pure stampede that killed a small boy right at the spot. His brain was lingering around on the floor while the people didn't even hesitate to step on the pure flesh. A voice crackled the disastrous chaos "I will still do it" Shalon took a little time to recognise it but it was from Raizon. The voice broke the flash of the past and the succession continued
"I will still do it" Raizon exclaimed again "I don't care if my body shreds down to peices. I just know someone who don't stop even if he knows that the path ends on a doom. So I am going to keep going as well no matter how hard the time are. If it reeks me let it get me completely. If it breaks me it had to break every inch of my spirit. But no matter what happens, this destroyer won't stop down"
The words were firm into the walls of the ground.
"I see, you have got the eyes, huh" the old man whispered "then let me set up a test for you. I will be closing that door right there with the help of a earthly spectra. Dare to break it with your fist" every single spectator went numb after hearing the test. It was nearly impossible to antagonist the spectral. Not even the potential fighters could do that and even though it was given to a mere beginner.
"I accept it" Raizon hosted the flag.
Without any delay Patt instructed one of his student to close the large door with his hard cored earth spectra. Raizon who was shut outside had to break it before the end of the session.
He was just staring the wall looking at how gigantic it was. His sense would trigger him about failure but his resolve had already hosted the ambush.
Banggggg.... One punch went in but had no effect.
Banngggg.... Another punch went in but this time the opposite reaction was quite drastic. A sudden surge of earthen spectra just paralysed Raizon for a second.
"Let's begin the session" the old man shouted ready to begin with the training. Everybody was raring to go but somewhere were a little down about the incident that happened.
"What do you think Stronger guy?" Goan questioned staring at the large rock wall "Will Raizon break that?"
"Well it's impossible to break that thing there. Not just it's too hard to break but as it is developed by a spectral user it will guarded by the spectral energy" Shalon claimed looking at Goan who seemed worried about the outcomes "but, we never know what that guy can do".