"I could enter the book while falling."
Lucien's frog croaked softly, as if sensing its master's unease. "It's far too dangerous," Lucien protested, his brow furrowed with concern. "We have no idea what awaits you at level 6."
"But think of the possibilities," Elio insisted, pacing back and forth, his hands gesticulating wildly. "If I manage to overcome level 6, I'd have enough power to ascend. I did it with level 5, and it wouldn't be my first time climbing it. Perhaps the new invocation or element could help me find a way to push back the sea of monsters..."
"Elio," Lucien began, his voice tinged worry, "I understand your enthusiasm, but there's something crucial you must consider." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "Fathoran trained for decades and never dared to attempt level 6. He was waiting for the invocations you now possess, yes... But he also trained his control daily. Your power is relatively new; you haven't fully mastered it yet."