Leonel sat in silent meditation, slowly pulling himself into that state of sudden enlightenment that he had touched upon just days before.

If for no other reason, this sort of ability was one that others would kill for. Who knew how many sudden enlightenments were ruined in the past by a stray thought or an interruption? And yet, this couldn't faze Leonel at all.

He would call this ability Dream Enlightenment.

It could be used for anything as simple as catching a strand of sleep before wild thoughts put you into an awake state again, all the way up to resurrecting a true state of enlightenment like this one.

The Four Season Realm... The Heavenly Body Realm... The Natural Light Realm... The Cosmos Realm... The Constellation Realm...

He pulled himself back to those thoughts once again.

'Star Force... it was the only Force that always seemed to be attached to something else... it didn't usually come alone... The disorder of the Realms...'

Leonel quickly found that rhythm again.

He thought about how he had always assumed that the progression should be the Natural Light Realm first, then Four Season, then Heavenly Body, then Constellation, before only then Cosmos appearing.

But he had been proved wrong, and Wise Star Order had even laughed in his face when he said so.

But why...

Why Four Seasons first? Why was Natural Light not more simple than the seasons?

seasons could decide the light, could they not? In winter, the days were shorter, and in summer,

would Constellation come after the Cosmos? It was a similar problem... the cosmos was formed of many Constellations, so how could Constellations come afterward? It didn't make

unless the main idea here wasn't the

Force... Universe Force...

What Force did it embody? Why was it called the Northern Star

and shifting its position? Why was it, that in a constantly expanding universe,

deeper, something

took three days to reach this state before,

Realms had been wrong all

names...? What if the

Constellation? Would he still have the same

No, he wouldn't.

to the gooey, soupy state of unbirth that a universe was in during its

Yes.

times these words and meanings had been translated, how often the deeper truths hidden within could become murky due to a game of

own seasons, your of Heavenly Bodies, your own kernel

own Northern Star, your own

"north" was important. Before anyone learned of the

were, what world, whether Complete or Incomplete, it would always

the true

always attached to something else was because it was akin to Urbe Ore. It was an enhancer,

the cheapest form of this foundation. It showed you that the slightest

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