"Unfortunately, it's not possible because the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms is too large," Ange explained, "trying to manifest it all at once would cause it to fragment piece by piece and ultimately shatter into pieces. It would be hard to tell if I was manifesting it or merely dismantling the tree."
"Is that so?" Negris said with a hint of regret, abandoning his brilliant idea.
While the others were still nibbling on the Fruit of Consciousness, Ange spoke to Negris, "Control it."
As he spoke, he displayed the Light Fist Cover on his fist.
"Are you asking me to control these consciousness light lines wrapped around me?" Negris inquired.
Ange nodded and as he spoke, the light on his fist slowly spread to his arm, extending from his fist to encompass his entire body, ultimately covering him like armor.