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With that I started.
My Armor appearing on my body, its magical circuits litting up in a blue light, creating a beautiful contrast with its black obsidian.
[Attribute Infusion]
My mana flooded my armor and my sword, carrying with it my attribute, that blurred the boundaries between equipment and myself. Merging both of us; making us, one and the same.
My mana capacity increased, so did my physical abilities along with my perception, comprehension and manipulation. Giving my magical powers a large boost.
Making me competent enough to cast the spell I devised.
Clutching my sword, I stood in place, concentrating on my mana.
Spreading it, separating it, weaving it into tendrils before projecting it outside my body, through my sword.
Six tendrils, for six different elements, each tendril attached to my sword.