Two weeks had passed since Vergil went with his mother to the colossal coliseum built on the mountain that he had split in two during training with Sapphire. The structure, imposing and grand, was now the stage for something much greater: the complete reconstruction of Vergil's very being.
"Definitely... you surpassed all the expectations I could have had for you," Felicia admitted, wiping the sweat from her brow while panting. Even with all her power and experience, she was exhausted.
When she decided to forge a new instinct for Vergil, Felicia knew it would be a tough task, but she never imagined it would be so... peculiar.
She structured the training into two distinct layers: defensive and offensive, each serving an essential purpose in the transformation process.