Deep within him, his previously comprehended auras began to stir—all of his level 3 auras, ones he had worked tirelessly to grasp over time. They weren't just reacting—they were resonating. Lightning, Flames, Space, Sword… all of them began to shimmer faintly around him, drawn to the energy flowing from these ghostly monoliths.
"All my level 3 auras… they're resonating with these monoliths!" Max whispered in disbelief, his voice echoing through the empty, glowing expanse. And then, as if a veil had been lifted, understanding slammed into him like a bolt of lightning. "Don't tell me…" he muttered, turning slowly to take in the impossible scope of the realm around him. His eyes widened as realization dawned. "These monoliths… they contain Concepts—the higher forms of laws!"
