"At least Leoric knew only the best could inherit his grimoire." Adam's eyes took crescent shapes as he flipped the pages to the core content of Leoric and Cordelia's technique.
He flipped through pages of drawn postures, exercises to turn the body more malleable, and devastating strikes. The spells next were even better. They were not just destructive, but allowed for surprising adaptability for chaos-based magic.
What drew his attention most, however, was the ancient couple's definition of chaos.
"Chaos, unlike what most think, is not the absence of order. Instead, it is a state in between. Not convinced? Here is an example: if I write down billions of numbers randomly, I'll get your date, and even the coordinates of your birthplace somewhere. Impossible, right? Yet the stars, suns, moons, and every living species were born from chaotic mutation until they discovered the order that would hold their cells together.
