15 - Training as a Godchild 2

In the end I had to stop and access my surroundings. Everything looked like a natural disaster had wrecked through the lands.

[WELL A NATURAL DISASTER ISN'T FAR FROM THE TRUTH]

"Whatever. But isn't using powers much. What of I'm in a situation where those are not allowed.?"

[WHILE THAT CONSIDERING EVERYTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE IT IS STILL A SMART THING TO FACTOR. ]

Smiling I raised my hand as an image formed in my mind and then slowly it came to be. From nothing my energy weaved a beautiful long sword, whilst I wanted a Katana cause who didn't want a katana I still settled for a long sword.

More realistic to use for me and better learning tool. The sword had a long blade that glistened under the sun, the guard was a black with red engravings that depicted a wave of lava. The handle was woven by strips of black leather and the hilt held a blue rock.

The blade itself went from wide at the start of the guard and them thinned as it ran down to the tip.

Grasping the handle I felt the sword out. The balance was good for a first try. Whilst I knew nothing about swords the blade felt right in my grasp

Twirling the blade I slashed forward first then backed up. "I really know nothing about sword fighting"

[THEN CREATE A SKILL THAT CAN HIDE YOUR LACK OF SWORD EXPERIENCE]

"Hide behind a farce. Sounds good. Ending a fight with a strike, but if against a god..."

[WE LEARN ABOUT SWORDMANSHIP BEFORE THEN. ]

Nodding I began slashing wildly and without skill or finesse. Just making a continue slice in the wind.

With each slash though I put in power creating a burst of wind wherever the sword whipped passed. I kept it up continuously till finally a burst of wind left the blade and swept up the trees in it's part cutting them in two.

[DING]

[SKILL FORMED - ????]

[NAME SKILL]

Halting I panted for a bit while thinking. "It's a common sword slash using the wind so ill call it Wind Slash.

[SKILL - WIND SLASH]

Create a destructive slash of wind to cover a long range. Damage reduced when used without a sword.

Miniature version cam be used by humans once comprehended.

" What's that. Hmmh cool" I accessed the prompt then continued with my swings.

I spent the rest of the day swinging my sword. The sun went down as I swung my sword my hands barely feeling tired and then I continued swinging.

In every direction in every pattern I swung. There was no skill in my swings no mama no divinity just raw strength of my avatar in every swing. The plethora of notifications were constantly ignored by me as I moved about.

The dark sky glittered with a few stars as I sung and moved my body turning as I twisted in different ways while making different strikes kn the air.

Throughout the night I continued till finally the sun rose again and then I stopped as I a new dimg sounded.

[SWORD DANCE CREATED - ?????? ]

[NAME SWORD DANCE]

"I made a swordmanship skill?"

[NO. YOU MADE A TECHNIQUE. ]

"Okay?.What's the difference?" I scrunched up my face in confusion.

[SKILLS ARE JUST LIKE A ONE TIME THING TO USE IN FINISHING A MOVE.]

[TECHNIQUES THOUGH, INCORPORATE SKILLS IN THEM. THEY SEPARATE COMBAT FORMS IN SWORD USERS. MOST TIMES A COMBAT FORM CAN BE THE WIN OR LOSS OF A FIGHT]

"And I just created something like that?" I asked to be sure of the difference.

[YES]

"But how do I use something I barely remember. I was just swinging. "

[...]

[FORTUNATELY I ALREADY FORMED AND STORED ALL THRIVED MADE]

[NAME TECHNIQUE]

"Uh right. Well I barely remember it so. Forgotten Dance. That should do"

[...]

[YOUR NAMING SENSE IS BAD]

"Your"

"I thought it was a we?"

[NO. I DEFINITELY CAME BE AS DUMB AS YOU]

"Well then. How about you name it"

[WELL PUTTING A LOT OF THINGS INTO CONSIDERATION. I'D CALL IT "UNCOUNTED STEPS OF DISSONANCE]

" Why dissonance and uncounted?"

[SIMPLE YOU BARELY REMEMBER YOUR STEPS. YOUR MOVES WERE IN TOTAL DISAGREEMENT BUT WITH THE LACK OF COORDINATION THE ENEMY WOULD FIND NO PATTERN. BASICALLY YOUR MOVEMENT IS IN CONFLICT. UNCOUNTED STEPS OF DISSONANCe]

My left eye twitched twice before I sighed. "Fine, fine let it be that you name em from now. Pffft" I cursed then focused on the prompt description

[UNCOUNTED STEPS OF DISSONANCE]

Formed by a forgetful god. A sword form that is hard to comprehend due to it's lack of ordinance.

[TECHNIQUE TIER - E]

Can be increased by more comprehension and practice.

"Haaah" I breathed out.

[It's time. ]

Nodding I looked at the sword in my hand as a thought bukb went up in my brain and then stretched my hand out.

"Is there a way to connect to my space or to create a separate space for things like my sword.?"

[You already cut through space to get here. Yes you can make an isolated space just for your tools but that calls for creating as you'd have to consider various factors. ]

Sitting down I dropped the sword to my lap and then shut my eye.

"Walk me thought it."

[Oh boy]

Then it began explaining. First I split space with an energy knife again then ripping it apart I pulled another section out. feeling building a house I made four spatial walls within the cut space and once the space was enclosed I made a bead of divinity that I tossed into the space.

Without pause I rejected in as much mana as possible into the space too till my mana was halved. Then I pusher the walls apart and watched as space expanded.

Little cracks as first tried forming amongst tbe wall threatening to spill the spatial space open but I pushed my energy, till the cracks amended and then with a snap of my finger it fused with the walls.

[DING]

[MIMI SPATIAL TERRITORY FORMED]

Pouring more divine energy into it I watched as it expanded before I sealed the entrance and then watched it fizzle away.

"It's still there right?"

Somehow I knew it was but a part of me wanted to confirm. After all I was new to all this. A confirmation was required.

[WITH THE NEAR AND ENERGY USED TO FORM IT YOU BASICALLY JUST BRANDED IT YOURS WITH YOUR SIGNATURE. ALSO YOU CAN SEGMENT IT AND CUT OUT PARTS FOR THOSE YOU CHOOSE TO USE]

"An inventory huh" I nodded then without much thought I willed open the spatial storage. Unlike the rip done when I use a blade to open space this time the air cracked and shattered in spidery cracks before the center parted and a golden light poured out the hole.

Tossing my sword into it I willwd it shut and watched as the hilw amended itself before disappearing. No signs left that anything happened here.

"We need a priest now. "I started as I looked myself over.

The white clothes were now stained with dirt from all the training, while there was no sweat the dust and sand had done a good job. Snapping my fingers with a thought my clothes were replaced with a new attire.

The white long jacket descended to my knees. The arms stopped at my wrists. Another white trousers appeared on my legs with white boots.

[YOU SHOULD HAVE CALLED YOURSELF WHITE]

" I'm thinking of It. Erlezos the white ".

[I SHOULD HAVE BEEN NAMING SINCE THE START.]