"But the essence itself is difficult to use," Ray thought as he concentrated on the Yagdrassil staff in his hand. Just by holding the staff he could feel a refreshing feeling coursing through him. It was a passive characteristic of the Yagdrassil staff and Ray was currently benefitting from it. It made his thoughts sharper and clearer, letting him think at a faster rate than before.
"I guess that could be done," Enlightened about something, Ray smiled as he stowed the staff away. He would need it later on as what he intended to do would require another weapon. A weapon he had fondly used in many battles fought.
Raising his hands, the space around his fingers crackled as shards appeared mid air. There were a total of thirty five shards. All shaped the same while the same essence coursed through them.
