The next morning, Luck woke Rey up early, excitement radiating from his face. "Today's the day, Rey! We're going to start your training!"
Rey rubbed the sleep from his eyes, a huge grin spreading across his face. "Yeah! I'm going to be the Celestial King!"
Luck chuckled, ruffling Rey's hair. "That's the spirit, son! Let's get started!"
As they walked to the training grounds, Luck explained to Rey, "Today, we're going to focus on basic combat skills. We'll start with hand-to-hand combat and gradually move on to swords and other weapons."
Rey nodded eagerly, his eyes shining with excitement. "I'm ready, Dad!, but before we start, what's the class of your veil core."
I see, so you've been studying about the world and how it work. My veil core is… Voidwalker, isn't that cool.
You're right.
The training session started and was so intense, with Luck pushing Rey to his limits. But Rey was a quick learner, and he soon found himself landing blows and dodging attacks with ease.
As the sun began to set, Luck called out, "Time's up, Rey! You've done great for your first day."
Rey grinned, panting heavily. "Thanks, Dad! Can we do it again tomorrow?"
Luck chuckled, ruffling Rey's hair. "We'll see, son. But for now, let's head back home and get some rest."
As they walked back, Mira greeted them with a warm smile. "How was Rey's first day of training?"
Luck nodded proudly. "He's a natural. He picked up the basics in no time."
Mira's eyes sparkled with pride. "That's our Rey! He's always been a quick learner."
As they sat down to dinner, Rey looked up at his parents with a serious expression. "Mom, Dad, I promise to become the Celestial King. I'll protect everyone and make sure you're safe."
Luck and Mira exchanged a knowing glance, their hearts swelling with pride and love for their child.
"We know you will, Rey," Luck said, his voice filled with conviction. "We'll be right here beside you, supporting you every step of the way."
And with that, the three of them shared a warm smile, their bond stronger than ever. Little did they know, their lives were about to take a dramatic turn, one that would change their fate of the world forever.
As the days turned into months and months into years, Rey's training intensified. Luck pushed him to his limits, teaching him advanced combat techniques and strategies.
Rey's progress was remarkable, and soon he was able to hold his own against Luck's attacks. Mira watched with pride, knowing that her child will be destined for greatness and not what Luck had foresaw.
One evening, as they sat down to dinner, Luck announced, "Rey, I think it's time we took your training to the next level."
Rey's eyes lit up with excitement. "What do you mean, Dad?"
Luck smiled. "I've arranged for you to train with the legendary warrior, Oren. He's one of the strongest fighters in the land."
Mira's eyes widened in surprise. "Oren? Isn't he the one who—"
Luck nodded. "Yes, he's the same one. But don't worry, Mira. Rey's ready for this."
Rey's face set in determination. "I won't let you down, Dad. I'll train harder than ever."
Luck smiled, his eyes shining with pride. "I know you will, son."
And with that, Rey's journey took a dramatic turn, one that would lead him down a path of discovery, danger, and destiny.