I awoke to the good old landscape of void that is beads zipping around doing their own thing while I was just drifting aimlessly, after a while I noticed that I actually have a body. Seems like the System’s skill was working well. Status
Well that’s a lot. It's nice to see a longer list but I feel like this would soon get annoying with my current pace of getting abilities. Wait this void or whatever is mana rich location? And my effective recharcharge rate according to the system is about 1.3 units/hour but it doesn’t update anymore so it might be higher then it says.
Okay even though the skill says that my voice becomes filled with mana or whatever but what about my inner voice, what about my thoughts after all voice is just vibrations in the air. Frequency of those vibrations changes the tone and the force behind each vibration changes how loud we are. Theoretically it should be possible to make a string or thin blanket of mana and vibrate it to create words. Because I fucking doubt I’m able to breathe or talk here.
The system’s widget clock still worked although sometimes it slowed or went faster than normal but I attributed this to the shifting tides of mana here or different dimensions leaking their laws of time a little and affecting me when they zipped past me.
Mana manipulation in this place was both easy and hard, since the place was so full of it my attempts didn’t waste too much mana since whenever it was spent on weaving the blanket or moving it the mana around me instantly filled the location where my mana disappeared. The real pain was grabbing that foreign mana while staying focused and weaving it into my design.
After what felt like eternity I made the blanket of pure mana, my status didn’t show any changes. But I felt them, it became really easy to make any sort of construct with mana. But having already made a blanket to level my Mana invocation skill and get abilities I thought it would be a waste to just discard it and do it with Mana manipulation.
So I chanted using mana as the extent of my voice.
Slumbering peaceful yet dangerous,
Plentifull yet barren,
Gaia’s embrace is warm yet cold,
Soothing yet enraging,
The primal Fear of rumbling earth
The primal Joy of field full of crops
The primal Creation of planets
Converge into one!
Elusive yet playful,
Eroding Earth yet moving it to new places,
The Anemoi rage is unavoidable,
Yet they bless us with the miracle of life.
The primal Joy of newborns breathing
The Primal Fear of Potent tornadoes and solar storms
The primal Creation of stars
Converge into one!
Warm and hot
Kindling happily
Exploding when not careful
Neutral yet the most needed
Alone yet without it life doesn’t exist
The primal Creation of Gravitational Fusion
The Primal Creation of the Elements that allow us to live
Converge into One!
Cold and beautiful
The source of life
And the end of it
The endless cycle
The Joy of finding oasis in the wasteland
The Fear of Tsunami
The Primal Creation of carbon based life forms
Converge into One!
From Air to Fire
From Fire to Earth and Water
From Hydrogen to Oxygen
From Hydrogen to Other Elements!
Elements Heed My Call!
Converge into one!
Join the endless cycle that started at the birth of the universe!
Gravity the force of attraction caused by mass!
Space the law that allows us to exist!
Time the law that allows us to feel, to be born to die and return our elements back into the cycle!
CONVERGE INTO ONE!
