He tried again, focusing intently. He imagined mana flowing everywhere, as if nature itself were listening. He could hear the soft rustle of trees, the gentle murmur of the earth. I feel so calm, he thought.
Following Rowan's instructions, Neville visualized his green mana in his mind. This time, it appeared fully formed, encompassing his entire body. It was massive, powerful, and steady. Rowan watched, a small smile forming on his face.
"Finally," he muttered. He looks like he actually has a future now.
Neville, so absorbed in his focus, didn't notice Rowan's words. "You've done it," Rowan said. "Open your eyes."
Neville obeyed. His body shimmered with his green mana, glowing steadily.
"Now," Rowan instructed, "stand straight—but keep your mind focused the same way. Keep imagining what you did with your eyes closed, but now with them open."
