When the first strand of white-azure energy entered Khan, a strange confusion spread inside him, or rather, his mind generated that feeling, finding that entire training session pointless.
All things considered, Khan was truly pursuing a wasteful approach. After all, mere flesh and bones had their limits, and empowering them would inevitably lead to an insurmountable bottleneck.
The matter felt even stranger since Khan knew what the correct approach was. He didn't have to empower his body. He had to abandon it, shedding his flesh to reach a formless but superior state of existence.
At that point, Khan would be capable of creating whatever suited him best, even equipping it with all the right features. As long as he knew the specifics, his mana would provide, building something even better than what he was trying to obtain now, without limiting him to that singular shape.
