Despite Dekai's words, there was no single hint of doubt in his voice. It was as though he had no doubt Atticus was telling the truth.
They each gave Atticus some space, Dekai bursting into flames and appearing in the distance.
Afterwards, Atticus closed his eyes and focused, him and the fire molecules in the air becoming one.
They each ignited, an intense fire erupting and encompassing the whole space. The molecules coalesced and gathered in front of him, the forms of legs forming from the bottom, molecule upon molecule until the figure of Magnus was formed.
An ethereal spear appeared in the construct's arm before solidifying and turning into a thick and long spear.
Atticus's gaze snapped open, his focus at its peak.
His mind replayed every single movement Dekai's construct had done, dissecting it to the last detail.
Waves of force spread out from his body as he gave each molecule distinct and direct instructions.
