Mana was still a vague concept to Cain, but he at least had a clearer picture of what it was. It was a substance with a dual nature. Its nature was flowing, yet still. Colorful, yet not belonging to any spectrum of color.
It was odd...
Yet what did he expect from such a wonderful thing that could change the very nature of worlds? He was so baffled at the sight he bore witness to. Like the vast sea of endless stars in the night sky, it was beautiful...
He quickly gathered his thoughts, as this wasn't the time to gape with his mouth wide open.
He began the next step, which was trying to extend his soul, and trying to control the mana flow patterns. The endlessly flowing streams of mana were flowing in all directions, creating complex strange patterns that were difficult to discern.