Gerard pulled the last of the zen stones from his dimensional pocket and sat them atop the wagon.
*Dematerialise.*
The stones broke into granulated pieces, mixing with the fine magicite powder.
*Now, to combine them. Materialise!*
As Gerard carefully handled the delicate pink powder of the zen stones and the shimmering blue powder of the magicite, he marvelled at their otherworldly beauty. The fine particles swirled through the air, their colours blending and intertwining, creating a mesmerizing dance of pink and blue hues. Each speck seemed to carry a vibrant energy, humming with the power contained within.