Contemplation

In an undisclosed part of the universe, after wiping out the void creatures in the veiled space, Alex found himself reflecting on his evolving abilities.

After spending hours honing the abilities he gained from the three A-tier void creatures, he sat cross-legged in the void, his mind focused.

"Permanence, huh?" he muttered, stretching out his hand. A weapon he had conjured during the battle sped toward him, almost faster than the eye could follow, landing squarely in his grip.

Though he wasn't actively channelling energy, the spear he held no longer resembled the ethereal light it had been forged from. Instead of dissolving over time, it remained solid, retaining its shape and hardness.

The weapon was no longer pure energy—it had transformed into matter, as tangible as any physical object.

"Matter is just condensed energy," Alex murmured, his thoughts drifting back to lessons from his earlier studies.