Kingsley tried to make the Martial Rhythm flow through his entire body like before, but he failed, it felt like dragging water through mud... if he even understood what that meant, the resistance heavy and stubborn, as though something invisible was weighing down every attempt he made to guide the current through his limbs, the once effortless sensation now distant and frustratingly out of reach.
"You've only just awakened it, previously, you were only able to cloak your entire body in it simply because you entered your awakening state," Anthony spoke as he stared at Kingsley, his tone patient and measured, "Martial Rhythm is kind of like mana and other energies, although you don't use them, you have knowledge about them, you will have to train it from the beginning, kind of how you trained your Concept Of Destruction," he explained calmly, as though describing something obvious and natural, something inevitable rather than difficult.
