
Sam's coming back soon. The machine was a total success, so he didn't have to worry about the ground anymore. Within a few months, the entire soil will be cleared of impact crystals.
He only has one thing to do now and that is to train the candidates. As for his cultivation, he decided to suppress it for now.
Because she wanted to sign a contract with Mia when she broke through to the Great Witch, but the little girl was still too far away from level 4. Even with the help of hydra blood and herbs, beast meat, it was only at level 2 now, although it was quite fast, it still took time to reach the expected Level.
When Sam returned to the camp, all the soldiers gathered and were ready for training.
For combat training, Sam had made some special arrangements and the first stage was to let them use spiritual energy as sparingly as possible.
They must have absolute control over their spiritual energy and every attack they make, they must achieve its effect with a minimum amount of energy.
Since they had no experience in this, Sam decided to let them train first in this aspect of control and then he would train them in battle formations and combination attacks.
Sam merely examined the soldiers with a glance. They are completely fresh after eating and resting.
Although the morning exercises were not too exhausting, they suffered under Sam's lash. Now, after the delicious food, they're like new.
Sam did not greet them and walked towards the training ground.
Because military camps already have some special training areas for all types of exercises. They include, target practice, dueling platforms, obstacle courses to practice movement techniques, etc.
Sam walked towards each of the training fields and placed formation discs in each of the fields.
A formation was activated in every field of training.
Then he sent them to train themselves.
The soldiers were quite confused, but still went to their training field.
As soon as they entered, everyone's expressions changed.
They felt unimaginable pressure and restrictions on their spiritual core.
"What's going on?"
"Oh, Fuck"
"Oh my God, I can barely feel my spiritual energy."
They all began to curse and shout, and Sam's voice came and interrupted their voices.
"From today onwards, this is how you practice.
The Battlefield is not a playground and you cannot use spiritual energy as you please. If you happen to be exhausted and your enemy has a trick up his sleeve, you can say goodbye to your life.
So, from today onwards, you must increase control over your spiritual energy.
You should use the minimum amount of energy possible to achieve the desired result.
Because, next week, you will practice here every afternoon. You must achieve the same damage as caused by a spell with only a quarter of its actual energy consumption.
After a week, I'll see the results and if you guys don't show it to me, you'll stay in the same formation along with your company.
Only if all the members in a company have graduated, that company will go to the next stage of training."
Sam leaves these words and ascends to Harbinger.
A soldier made some hand gestures and threw a water ball. The amount of spiritual energy was reduced by more than seventy percent and the water ball was very small and blunt, hitting the target and making no damage at all.
All the soldiers looked at each other and shook their heads, this will be a difficult exercise.
In fact, even when using spells by making hand gestures, one can control the effects of spells by the amount of spiritual energy and control.
But it requires some practice and most people will not do it, allowing attacks by default and consuming a decent amount of spiritual energy.
But many people are unable to control their spiritual energy the way they want because they are used to using hand gestures.
That's where Sam's formation helps. This formation was made with his own efforts. He modified the spiritual energy restriction formation used to restrict and negate their ability to use their spiritual energy.
Sam floated in the air as he observed everyone.
After a few minutes, he noticed the oddity and it was that most of the magicians of the fire element and wind element were unable to do anything. They are capable of giving rise to spiritual energy but the energy is too small for them to attack.
And the other thing is, they don't use any signatures for spells.
He counted quickly and discovered that these people were the same ones who came to his battalion voluntarily.
He called them to gather separately and asked.
"Can you tell me what your problem is?"
ask Sam directly. Although, these people were unable to do anything, he still had a good impression of these hundreds of people than any other battalion.
No matter what the stakes and situation were, Sam took all five hundred of these soldiers under his responsibility.
He wanted to wait for these people to come alone, but from what he observed, these people were quite determined and would not say that easily.
Today, Sam was in a good mood because he could finish the machine, so he asked these people about their own problems.
After his question was made, he saw the expressions of the people becoming sad. The two people who seemed to be the leaders of the two elements each advanced forward.
The leader of the fire element group said.
"Commander, my name is Marian and his name is Amir." He introduced himself and the leader of the wind element group and then continued.
“We are from the Fire-Wind Dragon Eagle tribe. Our tribe is located to the southwest of the empire.
We are not actually part of the empire, but rather our tribe is a small village within the forest. No beast will attack us and we live in harmony with nature.
We are adept at farming fruits and our soil is good for growing fruits of fire and wind elements that are quite useful for low-level cultivators.
And only we can cultivate in this land because skills are not recorded but rather passed down from one generation to another.
But recently, from the last decade the war between the two empires has become more and more intense and in turn the forest we live in has lost its balance as this battle affects our livelihoods.
The leader of our tribe who was a Supreme realm cultivator tried to talk to the commander on both sides but to no avail and soon we had to move away from that place and it was quite difficult for us to escape from war zone.
After a long hard struggle, a commander of the Regiment who was a war zone gave our tribe, a refuge in a small village, but the condition is that at least five hundred soldiers from our tribe should be in the army and we are always treated as cannon fodder.
In our tribe, there are only two types of cultivators, either the wind element or the fire element. In addition, our bodies are also quite strong.
But the only problem is, we cannot cultivate by any method. Our breakthroughs are fast and powerful but only to a certain extent.
We can only fight with the forced control of spiritual energy and a lot will be wasted at any moment.
We cannot cultivate spells or any warrior techniques.
But because of our sturdy defense and reckless fighting methods, we were used as cannon fodder in exchange for the safety of our tribe.
When we see how you fight with them without a signature, we want to ask for your help, but we can't do it.
But after that, we heard that you will be the battalion commander and we have applied for a transfer.
We slowly want to ask for your help, but before that you already know."
Sam looked at her as he was dumbfounded.
He simply asked what was the other party's problem in the knowing aspect about their spell abilities and techniques.
But the other party explained all of its history. At first, Sam was bored and wanted to stop, but when he heard those words and trouble, he suddenly thought.
The problems and situations of these people were too similar and clearly related to the beast matter.
True beast. Ferocious beasts were also unable to cultivate techniques designed for humans, nor did they possess spells or fighting techniques.
Their breakthrough is also due to the consumption of natural foods. After some thought, Sam felt he had found something interesting.