I had the same question in mind.
Why is training so important? I could use my sheer willpower and magic to win wars. After all, my greatest war with Annihilation was won purely by my magic which resulted in planetary destruction. A feat no one else could achieve, not even my master, Cyrus.
So why was I being handed over a 19,000 ton boulder like it was a piece of stone to be perfectly balanced on top of my teeny, tiny hands? It did not make sense.
"Hmph!!!" I was sure I popped every flowing capillary in my body. My eyes were surely bloodshot. I felt my intestines wanting to escape through the south route and say goodbye to me forever. This was real horror, not Heaven, not Celestial cages.
"FUUUUHHHCKKKKK!" I screamed by the 2nd minute. My body couldn't take it anymore. The strain, the coming headache, I did not feel it was worth it anymore.
