The Long Awaited Chat (1)

Skullius couldn't go to the stout mountain at this time as he would be obliterated by the conditions there. For that, he needed his Penetrator form which he couldn't use if he wanted to forge his new core.

But that was not important as the Discount Human had already begun to weave the mana softly flowing out the Centre.

This was a tremendously arduous process that required Skullius' entire focus.

The mana he weaved, the edges, crevices and bumps he created to mimic how Gravitational mana behaved was rough at best.

What he was creating now was like a template for all the coming mana which would surround the Centre in a circular coat and act like a copier that churned the mana expelled from the Centre into a knock-off that Skullius put his heart and soul into.

He finely etched his focus and skill that he progressed at a such a horrendously slow that effectively made a snail's stroll on the ground look like super speed in comparison.