In his small camp, Elijah practiced his control over energy as particles of light would turn into lightning, fire, wind, stone spear and several other forms.
He could also give small orders to the world itself and it would respond to him, like making it rain in a small area. After a few tries, he paused for a second and gave a deep breath. The air surrounding him vibrated following his movements as he tried to gather much more particles of light
Whoossh! A strong wind blew around him and an pair of stellar wings extended out of his back with wingspan twice the wings of a ordinary divine cultivator.
"What are you doing?! Can't you see your the wind around you is causing the tent to fly?" As he heard Cassie's voice, he recovered from the trance he was before and turned his head only to see that the entire camp was blew by him.
