'Peerless,' Liam thought, that being the only word his brain could concoct to describe the astonishing sight.
Liam couldn't begin to fathom the mastery level needed to add specific properties to raw Qi so that it could be useful in battle. After all, such manipulation required mental filters, and each would lower the power output.
Liam had faced that challenge when concocting healing pills. His Qi struggled to bring the alchemical flame to the required temperature due to the broad, thick mental filters he had to employ.
However, Liam could understand, or at least accept, that a far higher mastery level could allow his Qi to have battle applications.
Still, that only applied to simple effects like heaviness, density, and flexibility, which were somewhat in the realm of what Liam could imagine as reasonable if he squinted.
