There were just too many choices. Much of the reason Dyon hadn’t already done this was precisely because he couldn’t decide.
One had to remember that the reason Dyon was limited to three was because the effectiveness of pills diminished the more you took. The more heaven defying a pill was, the less of it you could benefit from. This was why you could use a energy condensing pill thousands of times without any noticeable drop off, but couldn’t do the same with many other pills.
A constitution awakening was exactly that: heaven defying. The original rules of the universe didn’t allow for this sort of outside resource. If one was born with a constitution, it should have been up to luck and fortune, not to mention hard work and perseverance, before you could accept the full benefits.
However, the founder of array alchemy and Dyon’s grand teacher’s first disciple, found the heavens to be stupid. When he created array alchemy using his master’s aurora, he also created thousands of heaven defying pill formulas, including the constitution awakening pill.
That said, Dyon bet he never thought that someone would have so many hidden constitutions within them like Dyon and Clara did. The fact it could even work three times was a testament to the genius of Dyon’s senior brother.
“What do you think, master?” Dyon suddenly asked.
A giggle sounded in Dyon’s mind. “When are you going to let them out? Those poor souls, you’ve caged them like animals.”
Other than his master, Princess of the Skies, Ice Princess, Princess of Strategy, Princess of Beauty and Princess of Melody, the rest of the spirits were still sealed away by Dyon. After all, Clara was still here and she was taking a bath, how could he allow them to see?
Dyon smiled but didn’t say anything.
“I believe that you should try and find research pertaining to the ancient constitutions. Fair warning though, regular constitution awakening pills aren’t enough to fully awaken them.” Dyon’s master said thoughtfully.
“Dyon, I think I’d like to follow Little Clara.” Just as Dyon was thinking, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
With a thought, Dyon focused his senses on his Mind’s Eye to appear before a group of women. Although they were spirits, they looked almost human because of the overwhelming amount of energy Dyon’s soul could provide them.
Now that Dyon’s soul was unsealed, they no longer needed to worry about slowing down his unsealing process. So, they could be awake all day.
Dyon’s gaze focused on an elegant female with hair that was such a pale green that it almost looked grey. She had a sharp aura to her, but it had nothing to do with swordsmanship, it was more about the way the air seemed to behave around her.
This was none other then the Princess of the Skies.
“Ah, you asked before I could.” Another woman spoke. She looked like an adorable little Lolita. She was barely 5 feet tall and her dress dragged behind her since it was clearly too long. However, her large brown eyes twinkled with an unprecedented intelligence.
This was none other than the Princess of Strategy.
“Don’t fight me over this one.” A delicate but shy voice called out. She had beauty just as breathtaking as the first two, but it seemed refined with an elegant and noble air as though she was a born empress.
Everything about her seemed elegant to an extreme, making even her gait seem like a work of art.
This was the Princess of Beauty.
Dyon was surprised at first, but then he chuckled. Although these princesses followed him and they knew that if Dyon accepted their legacies seriously, he was more than talented enough to learn them to their utmost extreme, they still felt like they wanted a true disciple.
When the three of them saw Clara for the first time, their eyes lit up.
The Princess of the Skies saw that Clara’s affinity for wind was even more overwhelming than her own. Plus, with a beast partner like the three-tailed silver back falcon, she would be able to dominate the skies and take up her mantle.
The Princess of Strategy fell in love with Clara’s intelligence almost immediately. She felt like Clara was the perfect candidate to become an esteemed general of the heavens. She wanted nothing more than to pass on her teachings to Clara.
As for the Princess of Beauty, although she didn’t sense an affinity for music within Clara, she felt that Clara’s disposition was perfect for calligraphy, painting and becoming an undefeatable goddess of Go.
Dyon smiled. “I’ll accept two of you following her, but not a third.”
The beauties frowned, unsure of how to proceed.
“It’s not that I don’t want you three to follow her, it’s just that my wife’s mind’s eye can only sustain the life of two of you with suffering any ill effects. A Third would bring problems.”
The princesses sighed. They knew that Dyon was correct.
“How about this. Princess of the Skies, Princess of Strategy, you two perfectly match Clara’s disposition. If she accepts you, you can follow her.”
The Princess of Beauty began visibly saddened, but she knew that this was the right choice.
“Don’t be disappointed.” Dyon looked toward the Princess of Beauty. “My first wife, Madeleine, is even more suited for you since her affinity for music is very high. Also,” Dyon looked toward the Princess of Melody and Ice. “My first wife can also accept you, Princess of Melody. And my second wife is perfect for you, Ice Princess.”
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There were just too many choices. Much of the reason Dyon hadn’t already done this was precisely because he couldn’t decide.
One had to remember that the reason Dyon was limited to three was because the effectiveness of pills diminished the more you took. The more heaven defying a pill was, the less of it you could benefit from. This was why you could use a energy condensing pill thousands of times without any noticeable drop off, but couldn’t do the same with many other pills.
A constitution awakening was exactly that: heaven defying. The original rules of the universe didn’t allow for this sort of outside resource. If one was born with a constitution, it should have been up to luck and fortune, not to mention hard work and perseverance, before you could accept the full benefits.
However, the founder of array alchemy and Dyon’s grand teacher’s first disciple, found the heavens to be stupid. When he created array alchemy using his master’s aurora, he also created thousands of heaven defying pill formulas, including the constitution awakening pill.
That said, Dyon bet he never thought that someone would have so many hidden constitutions within them like Dyon and Clara did. The fact it could even work three times was a testament to the genius of Dyon’s senior brother.
“What do you think, master?” Dyon suddenly asked.
A giggle sounded in Dyon’s mind. “When are you going to let them out? Those poor souls, you’ve caged them like animals.”
Other than his master, Princess of the Skies, Ice Princess, Princess of Strategy, Princess of Beauty and Princess of Melody, the rest of the spirits were still sealed away by Dyon. After all, Clara was still here and she was taking a bath, how could he allow them to see?
Dyon smiled but didn’t say anything.
“I believe that you should try and find research pertaining to the ancient constitutions. Fair warning though, regular constitution awakening pills aren’t enough to fully awaken them.” Dyon’s master said thoughtfully.
“Dyon, I think I’d like to follow Little Clara.” Just as Dyon was thinking, a familiar voice sounded in his mind.
With a thought, Dyon focused his senses on his Mind’s Eye to appear before a group of women. Although they were spirits, they looked almost human because of the overwhelming amount of energy Dyon’s soul could provide them.
Now that Dyon’s soul was unsealed, they no longer needed to worry about slowing down his unsealing process. So, they could be awake all day.
Dyon’s gaze focused on an elegant female with hair that was such a pale green that it almost looked grey. She had a sharp aura to her, but it had nothing to do with swordsmanship, it was more about the way the air seemed to behave around her.
This was none other then the Princess of the Skies.
“Ah, you asked before I could.” Another woman spoke. She looked like an adorable little Lolita. She was barely 5 feet tall and her dress dragged behind her since it was clearly too long. However, her large brown eyes twinkled with an unprecedented intelligence.
This was none other than the Princess of Strategy.
“Don’t fight me over this one.” A delicate but shy voice called out. She had beauty just as breathtaking as the first two, but it seemed refined with an elegant and noble air as though she was a born empress.
Everything about her seemed elegant to an extreme, making even her gait seem like a work of art.
This was the Princess of Beauty.
Dyon was surprised at first, but then he chuckled. Although these princesses followed him and they knew that if Dyon accepted their legacies seriously, he was more than talented enough to learn them to their utmost extreme, they still felt like they wanted a true disciple.
When the three of them saw Clara for the first time, their eyes lit up.
The Princess of the Skies saw that Clara’s affinity for wind was even more overwhelming than her own. Plus, with a beast partner like the three-tailed silver back falcon, she would be able to dominate the skies and take up her mantle.
The Princess of Strategy fell in love with Clara’s intelligence almost immediately. She felt like Clara was the perfect candidate to become an esteemed general of the heavens. She wanted nothing more than to pass on her teachings to Clara.
As for the Princess of Beauty, although she didn’t sense an affinity for music within Clara, she felt that Clara’s disposition was perfect for calligraphy, painting and becoming an undefeatable goddess of Go.
Dyon smiled. “I’ll accept two of you following her, but not a third.”
The beauties frowned, unsure of how to proceed.
“It’s not that I don’t want you three to follow her, it’s just that my wife’s mind’s eye can only sustain the life of two of you with suffering any ill effects. A Third would bring problems.”
The princesses sighed. They knew that Dyon was correct.
“How about this. Princess of the Skies, Princess of Strategy, you two perfectly match Clara’s disposition. If she accepts you, you can follow her.”
The Princess of Beauty began visibly saddened, but she knew that this was the right choice.
“Don’t be disappointed.” Dyon looked toward the Princess of Beauty. “My first wife, Madeleine, is even more suited for you since her affinity for music is very high. Also,” Dyon looked toward the Princess of Melody and Ice. “My first wife can also accept you, Princess of Melody. And my second wife is perfect for you, Ice Princess.”