Kyrian also continued advancing, his mind immersed in the depths of his own essence. An hour had passed; he did not know exactly how much time had elapsed, but he could estimate it from the rhythm of the people around him, from the small changes in the energy of the environment. His attention was completely focused, every thought directed toward understanding lightning.
Lightning Qi was not merely energy. Kyrian began to perceive something he had previously ignored; lightning possessed an extremely contradictory nature, a duality that was the key to its essence.
It was speed, but it was also explosion. It was destruction, but it could also be extremely precise. It was chaotic, but it obeyed strict rules, patterns that repeated throughout all of its manifestations.
The more Kyrian thought about it, the more he understood. His Qi began to change, very little, almost nothing, but it changed. His lightning intent became clearer, more defined, and more aligned with its true nature.
