Leon wasn't heading into the forest for leisure, he had a purpose. Practicing Destruction anywhere near Shantel was far too dangerous. The city had only just begun to recover, and even the shockwave from his earlier test had rattled the streets, shaking rebuilt homes.
'I don't want to thrash a place they just rebuilt,' he thought grimly as he moved deeper into the Tyrant's Forest. He needed space, wide and open, where the sheer force of his new affinity couldn't endanger anyone.
After covering a perfect distance, Leon stopped at a clearing, it was a barren ground with no trees, no cover, just raw earth stretching in every direction. His blue eyes scanned the terrain before he nodded. "This will do."
And so, the practice began.
