When Jacob arrived home, his parents weren't around. He figured they were out for a stroll which he thought would do them good.
Without anyone to interrupt, he stayed in his room and continued his training.
With no time to waste, he trained as hard as he could. After all, he wasn't sure what he was going to face on the fifteenth of July. Although Bishop promised him a wonderful opportunity, he was worried that the opportunity could also be dangerous too.
Sitting with his legs folded, he chanted the mantra of the Focus Technique. As his abdomen began to move, the surrounding spiritual energy was gradually drawn into his body.
Jacob continued training the entire night and even missed dinner.
Huff!
The moment he opened his eyes, he puffed out a ball of turbid air.
"I didn't expect the vengeful dragons to be so powerful."
Gently clenching his fist, Jacob felt the power coursing through his veins. Evidently, he had made a breakthrough.