As he spoke, his mind was working at full speed, running countless scenarios. Would it be a battle? A test of will?
"Exactly," Terradon confirmed with a slow, grave nod. The single word carried the weight of epochs. He continued, his voice shaping the concept into clearer form. "You must first accept the owner of the law—its true essence, its spirit, its will—wholeheartedly. Not as a tool, but as a sovereign entity you seek to ally with under your banner. Then, you must undergo a rigorous, personal trial tailored to that essence. Only by overcoming that trial do you fully inherit the law, moving from a user to its rightful sovereign."
