Under the [Brilliant Great Sun] state, the three Soul Imprint crystals in Dago's soul seemed to burn completely, thin golden flames rising around their crystal-clear surfaces.
It was the tangible radiance produced by high-frequency mental vibrations, a phenomenon born of soul power pushed to its limits.
Immense mental power surged from his body, forming a distorted pale-golden force field around him.
The drifting elemental motes in the air were forcibly seized by this tyrannical field. Regardless of their attributes, they were all crushed and reassembled.
If [Winter's Stillness] sealed away every distracting thought within Dago, allowing him to enter a state of absolute focus and absolute control, free from all distractions—
It was a cold rationality like that before an operating table, viewing the world as specimens awaiting dissection, without a trace of mercy.
Then [Brilliant Great Sun] was precisely the opposite.
It was a fanatical sacrifice, using mental power as kindling in exchange for a fleeting chance to touch truths from a higher dimension.
All of Dago's emotions were ignited, turning into blazing fighting spirit. Every cell in his body and every thought born in his mind was active at more than ten times its normal rate.
It was overloaded processing power, thought overclocked.
At every moment, countless sparks of inspiration erupted, collided, and vanished within his mind.
Like magma breaking free of the earth's crust, it rolled and roared wildly, unstoppable, unleashing boundless energy and passion!
His eyes no longer belonged to a human. They were two miniature golden suns, impassively watching the rise and fall of all things.
This state reflected itself in his spellcasting and combat.
It was a brutal rewriting of the rules, forcibly commanding the elements to submit with the bearing of a superior being.
It sent the might of his spells soaring and