Grave

"Hmm… so what now? The knowledge says I am now awakened as an Invoker or an Enchanter. Which one am I?" Ning asked. 

He looked into more information regarding that. The way to tell apart an Invoker from Enchanter was to use Aether itself and try to do something with it. 

"Either create stuff or manipulate what already exists, huh. Let's try… creating water. See if that works," Ning thought. 

He closed his eyes and started visualizing flowing water inside of his mind. As the image started forming inside of his mind, Aether started bubbling inside his Sea of Aether. 

The Aether was burning. Ning could physically feel something changing in his body. Slowly, droplets started forming in front of him and got together to form water.

He tried to concentrate as much as he could on flowing water when suddenly, his body lost all energy and he fell onto the ground.