"Oh?" Aaron muttered, his concentration broken momentarily as a particularly fierce beam glanced off the shield, the vibration traveling up his arms like a distant tremor.
Aaron's concentration was broken, his mystic eyes capturing the intricate details of the space shards as well as the space elements powering the skill.
The golden filaments arced across his sclera, tracing the energy flows like glowing veins pulsing with life, the structure unfolding in layers of clarity that made the once-mysterious mechanics feel intimately familiar, the faint hum of the shards resonating in his ears.
Comparing the energy flow and composition, Aaron slowly began to realize the reason his attempt to merge time and space proved impossible, while he could use them properly individually.
