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Dream Realm was a bit more complicated; it required the user to fall into a state of unconsciousness, allowing it to drift all while using the command at the same time. Worst case scenario; the user merely falls asleep.
Of course, after a bit of alone testing after Father left me to practice alone; I had found out that I could merely use the skill command and it would succeed. While I had hoped to be able to enter it while awake, I was sure that it required a further state of mastery over the skill.
In short, in the Dream Realm it was basically a misty pink sandbox with nothing out of the usual; besides the pink sun, clouds, and rippling sea that I couldn't look into. Other than that, I was free to create and destroy anything with a wave of my hand.
It was intoxicating, having that much control over the world as if you were God. Ignoring the headache, I admitted there was a single flaw to it.
While I could manipulate time, making a year pass in the dimension while in actuality only a second passed; there wasn't any reason to. You couldn't get stronger nor practice any skills, your state of body was fixed; there was no such thing as improvement or muscle memory in there.
Once again, it probably required a higher level of it.
And then there was the highly versatile Demonic Energy Infusion, the effects nearly making me salivate. While it was a common technique, due to being commonly used by all Devils even children, this didn't mean the value of it lowered.
Not only did it multiply the durability and strength of a weapon; it could be stacked. While the cost also doubled, the effect did as well; with enough mana I could sustain it for as long as I desired.
Of course for now; that was a pipe dream.
Standing in front of my mirror; I slowly grabbed my now clean glasses from the night stand next to the mirror. Taking a good look at myself in the mirror, I gave a light frown at my physique.
Pale white smooth skin; cold to the touch and untainted by human blemishes. Flat and toned stomach that showed near no sign of progressing from its state, hardened and yet small abdomens that would increase with time and training.
Twisting my body slightly; my eyes twitched at my delicate back, looking cold and smooth to the touch, akine to a precious pearl.
Didn't I look a bit too feminine?
Drawing my gaze downwards, I gave a low sigh of relief; luckily, nothing was affected in the lower department.
[Hmm~]
Hearing the femanine hum of appreciation, I scoffed. I could feel her gaze running through my body, inspecting every nook and cranny of my body with great pleasure; at least someone was enjoying this.
'Enjoying the show?'
Hearing the coughs and splutters of the system; I gave a light chuckle, she can be annoying but sometimes she was too easy to tease.
Drying off my silky hair; I was soon garbed in a pair of night blue shorts that reached below my knees and a simple cotton black shirt. The fact that Devil civilization had such clothes during this era is proof of their superiority.
I was once again reminded why my decision to choose Devil or human, was indeed a good one.
Casting Observe with a quick glance around my room, I smiled. It was relieving that father never placed any seals in my room. While the skill hasn't gotten to the point where it could identify the effects of a seal; at the very least it could tell if there were any.
Fetching a soul from my inventory, I toyed with the dim gray ball. Twisting it and squishing it, to no one's surprise it quickly shattered and dissipated into the air; almost akin to fluttering silver fireflies.
Luckily enough; I had thought of robbing every zombie of their soul. Zombies in short were dead bodies hosting a soul, it's sluggish movements and intelligence caused by the fact the soul isn't compatible and because they don't have true control over the body.
Once killed, the souls were supposed to dissipate and fly up to Heaven or down to Hell; supposed to, due to the ID the souls never dissipate and merely remain dormant. As such, since they were going to waste either way, I grabbed all that I could and decided to use them for future testing.
Having thousands of souls to test on and one unique soul made my progress in Soul Magic a whole lot easier; of course I didn't dare to touch the precious soul until I held the basic understanding of souls themselves.
So far, I could only grasp the very basics of souls.
Holding out my hand, I focused on the wispy ball; shaping and twisting it using my Demonic Energy, I gave an exasperated sigh as it was crushed. My goal was too difficult to achieve in the first try, as such I didn't feel loss.
I was hoping to gain another form of attack, something similar to Dream Arrow. But of course it all went wrong; and even if I did make a technique similar to it, it'd have been limited by the finite number of souls.
Crushing the soul within my palm; my eyes were near dazed as I watched the lustrous pearly white pieces of the soul dissipate into the air.
Again, I crushed the soul. Focused on gathering the floating droplets, I failed soon after as they vanished.
Once more, the frosty and the near rubber spandex texture of it being nothing but
Once more, crushing the cold wispy ball; I ignored the numbing frostines that came from destroying a soul. Quite a surprising fact but it was mostly due to the fact these were the souls of cold and decaying zombies.
I was tempted to try and see if the soul of the slime was any different in feeling; but I rather not destroy it merely to test that out.
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