The spell's Diana thought Dia specifically was Water Javelin, Water Whip, Fire Arrows, Fire Bolts. All those summoned the particular Mana needed to activate them. The spell cast was not instantaneous as Dia needs to say some ritual and form the Mana into a specific formation in the air.
The formation of Mana is like a pattern that forms in the air when one casts a spell. It is white when one is white cloak, then it changes to the respective color to show what cloak color said person is.
Dia is different, as her spell formations have no set color. Her spell forms had a variance of colors and also mixtures of many colors added together. She has no specific cloak which is problem if she goes to an academy for further advancement in Mana-control.
But that problem was quickly dismissed as she changed the color of the spell formation to white entirely.
"Dia honey, can the color change further?" Diana asked confusingly. This was the first time she encountered such a situation.
What was shocking was that Dia changed the color of her spell formation to red and orange and further to silver and violet. This scared Diana so much that her body had chills.
"You actually Gold-Cloak? Wait Silver-Cloak aswell. It changed again. What cloak are you? ,honey?" Diana was gasping at the fact of the possibility of being all the cloaks. Dia could even be a Violet-Cloak Mage if she wanted. That was scary, as that could make the entire kingdom tremble if that type of Mage visited.
Hale was thinking about how to use his sister's ability to gain some benefits. "Maybe she should be a Violet-Cloak and enter the Royal Palace of the kingdom and demand for the cultivation technique and some gold or maybe a cool-looking weapon. Maybe even enslave those Royal Family members. Think they so high and mighty." Hale was thinking of all those ideas in his head.
Dia looked at him weirdly and rolled her eyes. She definitely knew what he was thinking.
Although Dia can pose as different Cloaks, her power level was vastly different. The aura she bared was simply weak. The pressure she exuded was weaker, nothing like her mother.
But she could use all the types of formations at different colors, but the more higher the spell formation color, the more power and Mana she commanded and used which was very restrictive to her body. Her body was feeling pressure and her Mana Pool was drying up faster. Her body was feeling pain for using a higher-level formation.
Although her Mana Pool was filling up at a startling speed. It was limited in size. Compared to a real Violet-Cloak Mage, her Mana Pool is like an ant compared to a huge and fat elephant.
Hale was different. He was learning fighting stances and sword techniques. With one swipe of his sword, a huge gash of water was split. The river flowed on the heavy rocks and the edge of the river bank was weak.
He split the water and formed a stream.
The trees by the river was dancing in the wind. The sun was hiding behind a white cloud. The sunlight very frequently touched the surface of the ground.
Diana held her sword. She was wearing a black dress. And she looked beautiful as always, Hale always says that, and love buttering his mother so he gets more love and attention.
They were barefoot and Hale wiggled his toes in the grass. The soft grass wiped his foot and he felt comfort. All the itches he had under his foot was parried.
He was facing Diana. She looked valiant like a Goddess and exuded a strong feminine charm. She swiped her sword towards Hale. She was definitely holding back, Hale was thinking.
Hale blocked her sword with his. A heavy -Clanking- sound vibrated though the area. He was flung back and his arm was numbed. The blood flow in his arm was definitely impeded. He channeled his Qi and his arm became normal but the pain and aftershock lasted for a bit.
Diana said, "Honey, you are to weak. I'm afraid of hurting you my love. You should face your sister instead. Both of you don't hold back. I will see who wins between the both of you." Diana smiled, as she knew who might win but maybe there would be an unexpected surprise.