"It seems that the neural link fabric has received some kind of upgrade."
Aksai murmured. "It has been customized to suit my current needs."
He watched as the stele finished its transformation, now smaller, more compact, but radiating a newfound strength.
The lightning had stabilized, no longer chaotic but precise, like the calm after a storm.
Aksai's eyes narrowed as he took in the final product. This was no longer the neural link fabric he knew—it was something more, something integrated with the power of the Druid's Blessings.
"I don't fully understand it yet," he whispered, "but… this might be my greatest advantage yet."
He let out a long breath, his mind calming as the sea beneath him returned to its peaceful, bluish-purple hue. The towering stele was gone, replaced by something sleeker, but it still remained embedded deep within his Soul Space.
Aksai slowly opened his eyes, his vision adjusting to the faint glow of the array beneath him, now dim and inactive.
