"I seek your guidance on the next step to further strengthen myself," I asked Nebeus, my voice tinged with eagerness and determination.

With the state of Eternal Zen achieved, my body now exists in a perpetual state of Zen. However, the power I had attained remained unchanged, and I yearned for even greater strength.

"To enhance your power, you must cleanse the uncountable sol channels within your body, removing any impurities that hinder the flow of sol. You have already begun this process," Nebeus replied, his voice filled with wisdom and encouragement.

As his words resonated within me, I recalled the method he referred to. However, a sense of melancholy washed over me, realising that the process was slow and painstaking. I visualised the impurities as black leaves floating in a clear lake, guiding them out of my body one by one.

"Is there a way to speed up this process?" I inquired, my gaze fixed on Nebeus, my desire for growth burning brightly in my eyes. The recent absence of the void order had left me uncertain of when my time would run out, fueling my urgency to become stronger.

A mischievous grin played upon Nebeus’s lips as he met my gaze. "Ah, I anticipated this question. Indeed, there is a way, but it comes with risks and dangers. However, if you succeed, the removal of impurities will be significantly accelerated," he explained, his words laced with both caution and temptation.

Before I could inquire further, Nebeus continued, cautioning me about the delicacy of the process. By utilising space-weaving, I could directly warp the impurities out of my body, bypassing the gradual method of their removal.

However, he emphasised the need for utmost care, as manipulating the internal space within my body was a perilous endeavor. A single misstep could lead to disastrous consequences, such as inadvertently warping vital organs out of place, resulting in death.

His words ignited a flicker of enlightenment within me. The risks were significant, but I was prepared to embrace them wholeheartedly if it meant accelerating my journey towards greater power. The looming threat of the void order left me with no other choice but to face it head-on, utilising any means necessary to become stronger.

Yet a lingering doubt persisted in my mind, as if Nebeus was teasing me with a method that seemed unattainable given my current circumstances. How could I possibly employ space-weaving when my spatial powers had been severed by Mrizem, leaving me devoid of such abilities?

Determined to focus my efforts on honing my weapon skills and mastering my Zen state, I reluctantly set aside the prospect of sol-weaving as a means of growth, convinced that my spatial powers were lost forever.

Sensing my unspoken concerns, Nebeus spoke with a knowing tone, addressing the crux of my worries. "I sense your yearning to regain your spatial powers," he began, his eyes filled with a mixture of empathy and hope.

"Attempt to tap into the first phase once more, and let me witness the results," he suggested, encouraging me to explore the depths of my abilities.

Complying with his guidance, I focused my energy and accessed the first phase of sol-weaving. However, despite channelling my willpower, my efforts yielded no significant changes. A fleeting distortion in space manifested for a mere fraction of a second, mirroring my previous attempt. Weariness washed over me, and I sighed in resignation, accepting the apparent futility.

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Observing my demonstration closely, Nebeus maintained an unwavering gaze. After a brief moment of contemplation, a smile graced his lips, exuding a glimmer of revelation.

"Even though your conscious mind may have forgotten, your body retains echoes of the insights you once borrowed from Mrizem. That minuscule distortion is a testament to that. Your nexus remains rooted in space, and that cannot be altered," he explained, unravelling an unexpected truth.

His words pierced through me like a venomous fang, leaving me with a bittersweet realization. While I couldn’t change my nexus, it became evident that my journey held untold depths and possibilities. I was forever bound to this seemingly futile power.

"Do you not realise that despite being unable to change your nexus, you can still regain your powers?" Nebeus asked, his voice filled with a mix of patience and conviction.

"I am aware of the fundamental principles of mastering sol-weaving," I responded, a touch of frustration seeping into my voice. "We need to develop a deep familiarity with our nexus, understanding it to the core as if it were an inherent part of our body."

"We require profound insight into our nexus. But how am I supposed to acquire such knowledge when compared to Mrizem, who possessed brilliant scientific expertise in his own world? Where can I gain that level of understanding?" I inquired.

As I spoke, an epiphany struck me like a lightning bolt. My gaze shifted to the enigmatic surroundings, the border between the endless void and limbo, a spatial anomaly in its own right. I turned my attention to Nebeus, the caretaker of this extraordinary place, and a grin spread across my face.

"It appears you have realised the answer," Nebeus remarked, acknowledging my sudden realization. "There is no better place than this to acquire knowledge about space. I will assist you in gaining insight and teach you about the intricacies of space. If all goes well, you can regain your powers, albeit in a different form from Mrizem’s."

"I understand," I replied, a renewed sense of determination coursing through my veins. "But why would my newfound abilities be different from my previous ones?" Curiosity laced my words as I sought further clarification.

"The concept of space is incredibly complex, and its understanding varies from person to person," Nebeus explained. "No one has truly grasped its entirety. Mrizem’s knowledge was built upon countless theories and experiments, whereas my own knowledge was imparted to me by Nelchael, an overseer originating from a different world. This implies that your powers will manifest differently, perhaps even more potently."

His words resonated deeply within me, validating the notion that Nelchael’s wisdom in this realm would be unparalleled. As one of the creators of Limbo, his insights held immense potential, implying that the powers I would regain could exceed my previous capabilities.

"First, let me clarify the term ‘space.’" He begun.

"Imagine, if you will, the vastness of space as a divine canvas upon which the dance of creation unfolds. It is an ethereal backdrop where the melodies of life resonate, where the harmonious interplay of energies shapes the destiny of all things."

Nebeus emphasised that ‘space’ transcends the limitations of physical dimensions, reaching into the realms of the unseen. "Within this expansive expanse, the unseen energies and vibrations permeate every atom, every cell, and every thought. It is the medium through which the subtlest realms of consciousness express themselves, where the whispers of the soul find resonance."

He beckoned me to explore the deeper layers of understanding and to perceive ‘space’ as a profound metaphor for the interconnections of all things. "Consider that within the vast expanse of ‘space,’ there exists a sacred web of connection. It is a celestial tapestry that weaves together the threads of life, binding galaxies, stars, and every living being in a cosmic symphony of unity." He finished.

With an air of reverence, Nebeus guided me through the sacred teachings of ancient wisdom. He shared the timeless wisdom of overseers who had delved deep into the mysteries of existence.

Upon hearing his words , my perception of ‘space’ expanded, and my understanding deepened. It was not a concept to be grasped through intellectual analysis alone but a profound realisation that could only be attained through direct experience and inner transformation.

With that, I began to take the first step on my journey to grasp ‘space’.