The night sky above them stretched out, adorned by pink and blue Auroras dancing slowly. Giant trees with twisting trunks surrounded the training area. Vines with leaves emitting neon green and electric blue light grew lushly between the roots, providing dim natural lighting. Small particles of light drifted through the air, flickering dimly before vanishing.
Cyhas sat casually on a low tree branch. Her legs swung slowly in the air. She bit into the bread in her hand until her cheeks bulged as she chewed. Her eyes remained fixed ahead, watching the training with curiosity.
Hasya stood beside Fyar with his arms folded across his chest. His eyes moved, following every movement of the students in front of him.
It had been three days since they sparred with Hasya. Their training had been postponed for one day due to their severe physical condition and the bruises covering their bodies from that brutal session.
