Liam brushed his hand over the furnishings.
They were solid, and had the exact same texture as wood.
However, they weren't.
If Liam wanted to make the actual paintings and wooden furniture, he'd have to throw wood inside the Inner World.
It was like his illusionistic abilities had found a way to manifest themselves into reality.
Once the tables were made, Liam could freely move and manipulate them to other things, without spending more 'Ora'.
A moment later, Liam gathered chaos in his hand, then hurled it towards the furthest invisible wall.
BOOM!
The fabric of the void was momentarily blasted apart.
Liam's mind and core were shaken too, but 'Ora' automatically left his abdomen to reform the space to its original state.
If this meant what he thought it meant…
Making weapons and spells had just become ridiculously easier.
