Death Hand and the Dwarves watched his every movement.
However, after lifting his sculpting knife and thinking for a while, Weed put his hand back down.
The outburst of sighs in that moment.
“Hey!”
“Are you really forfeiting?”
The Dwarves were getting impatient.
“I won’t need something like a sculpting knife.”
Weed nonchalantly said this while raising his bare hands.
He did not have a sculpting knife, and worst of all, he did not have materials to sculpt with. He started moving his hands over the air like a crazy person.
And then, a faint light appeared like magic!
Weed quietly repeated the same action.
“This is Moonlight Sculpting, right?”
It was easy and comforting to carve a moonlight sculpture. Childishly forming the light of the sculpture, the artistic value rose.
However, a real Moonlight Sculptor could use the light itself to make a sculpture.
Weed released tendrils of light from his ten fingers, as if they were a skein of thread.
“Whoa! What’s that?”
“That looks like magic… A Dwarf is using magic?”
The Dwarves gathered around.
As if he were a singer performing on stage, Weed, who was using light to sculpt, was the main character.
Even Death Hand, himself, looked at Weed with astonishment.
***
The thin tendrils of light emitted a quiet beauty.
It was hard to produce any color with the light, but it contained a profound hue.
Weed’s hands were dancing in the air.
‘Gather it. Bind it. Spread it. It’s spilling. Expand it. There can’t be any… Mistakes and stuff.’
Weed heightened and expanded his concentration.
This was the first time he was properly exhibiting the art of Moonlight Sculpting.
Aside from accidentally gaining the credentials to use it, It was impossible to actually learn it from leisurely sculpting.
It was a sculpture that utilized completely different techniques from stone or wood carving.
It is a sculpture of light.
Every time he moved his fingers a different color appeared, and it consumed a bit of his mana.
The delicate tuning of Moonlight Sculpting.
Even the color of the light was versatile.
If you make each part of the sculpture, a different color then it changes the overall outcome of the finished product.
The sculpture was made of thousands of different colors easily surpassed the scale of the pyramid!
Although it would become an inconceivably spectacular work, it would become crude without refinement.
Over a couple of days, he had to use his highest level of concentration which was not easy thing to do.
The superior skills of a Sculptor, a Moonlight Sculptor!
When the skill is used continuously, it takes up a lot of mana to maintain it, and even more to add or change it to a different color.
‘My skills are not up to par yet.’
Weed was determined to add different colors.
First he added a bright red color.
‘The color red. Very bold and glamorous.’
The sculpture is now limited to colors that matches with red.
Then from Weed’s fingers, flowed the color of yellow.
Similar to the color red, it was a very challenging color.
The greens, oranges, blues, blacks and purples colors were all changing.
Although there were many different colors, they blended in well.
The clear and spectacular colors that drew one’s attention as though they have been possessed!
The color choices came from Weed’s childhood memories.
‘Crap! Even though I’m looking right at it, I can’t determine the right color.’
It was an effect of being able to use only 8 colors of pastel crayons ever since elementary school, due to his poverty!
It was hard to differentiate one color because of the intangible sense of color.
The colors were always changing.
There weren’t forty-eight colors, nor were there sixty colors.
The color, hue, and contrast led to the gentle change of tens of thousands of colors.
Weed decided to select the color based on his intuition.
‘It won’t be the prettiest color, but the color I’ve chosen.’
There were too many colors, and they were changing quickly.
Whatever color he would picked, he would probably regret it later on, but he would chose the color that touched his heart.
‘It’s done. This is it.’
Finally, Weed chose a mixture of a bright silver color and a noble light blue color.
It was a light that radiated a brilliant silver blue hue.
It was a silver blue that Weed, who only used 8 colors of pastel crayon, could not explain nor comprehend!
It was a much more noble and beautiful color than the light could express.
*Paas!*
The light that was flowing from Weed and piling up until now faded altogether.
The hundreds of the colored lights that were gathered into a large ball dissipated in a moment, and a silver-blue light glowed from Weed’s hand.
It was the start of Moonlight Sculpting.
‘What should I make?’
Weed’s concern faded as soon as he saw the light.
Sculpting was a profession that worked with materials. Depending on the material, some works were restricted.
Since he decided to use Moonlight Sculpting from the beginning, he already had a few ideas in mind.
‘Seoyoon. Although I overused her, if I sculpt her using Moonlight Sculpting, she’d be as beautiful as a Goddess, right?
However, in truth, it was extremely hard to create a person using light. It was hard to capture the beauty, and it was exceptionally difficult to express skin.
He thought it would be a worthy challenge someday, but it was impossible for now.
‘Bingryong or the Wyverns would be fine.’
It would be a refreshing experience to make a sculpture he already made out of light.
However, after seeing the deep light that was spilling out of his hand, Weed changed his mind.
‘Let’s make a sculpture that matches this light.’
Rather than choosing a sculpture that he had already done in the past, he decided to go with a motif that tugged on his heartstrings.
Weed’s hands started to thread the air.
As the lights got tangled and wavered, he preserved the pattern.
Rather than stone or wood, light was being used to create a sculpture!
It was a work that needed meticulousness and details.
His 10 fingers moved delicately as if he was playing an instrument.
The thickness of the light changed depending on the power of the intensity and time. Because the thread could change in quality, if one couldn’t focus their concentration and feelings to the utmost, then they couldn’t even attempt to sculpt.
While working on the light sculpture, Weed had a charismatic aura around him.
Gathering and caressing the light; it was the pinnacle of an Artist who worked with light!
The light sculpture was so captivating that even if lightning were to strike beside it one would not notice.
Finally, a pair of wings that were made from the silver-blue threads of light were completed!
– Please set a name for the statue.
Weed, who was looking at the statue as it emerged, said.
“Wings of Light.”
If the onlookers knew the name that was given to the sculpture at that moment, they would have felt a sadness ripping at their hearts.
Wings made out of fantastic light.
It’s as if the Wings of Light gave its name to itself!
Weed’s lips formed a big warm smile.
‘As expected, my naming sense is the best.’
– Would you like to use the name “Wings of Light”?
“Yes.”
*Ding!*
มือตายและ Dwarves เฝ้าดูเขาทุกความเคลื่อนไหวอย่างไรก็ตาม หลังจากยกมีด sculpting ของเขา และความคิดในขณะ วัชพืชใส่มือกลับลงOutburst ของ sighs ในขณะนั้น"เฮ้""มีคุณจริง ๆ forfeiting"Dwarves ได้รับสัมฤทธิผล"ฉันไม่ได้เหมือนมีด sculpting"วัชพืช nonchalantly ว่า นี้ขณะยกมือเปล่าของเขาเขาไม่มีมีด sculpting และเลวร้ายที่สุดทั้งหมด เขาไม่ได้มีการปั้นด้วยวัสดุ เขาเริ่มเลื่อนมือผ่านอากาศเหมือนคนบ้าแล้ว ไฟจาง ๆ ปรากฏเช่นมายากลวัชพืชทำซ้ำการกระทำเดียวกันอย่างเงียบ ๆ"นี้คือแสงจันทร์แกะสลัก ขวามันเป็นเรื่องง่าย และพบแกะสลักประติมากรรมแสงจันทร์ ขึ้นรูปแสงของประติมากรรม childishly ค่าศิลปะโรสอย่างไรก็ตาม ประติมากรแสงจันทร์จริงสามารถใช้ไฟเองทำเป็นประติมากรรมวัชพืชออก tendrils แสงจากเขา 10 นิ้ว ว่าพวก skein ของเธรด"โอ้โฮ นั่นคืออะไร""ที่ดูเหมือนมายากล... แคระการใช้มายากล"Dwarves ที่รวบรวมสถานว่าเขาได้เป็นนักร้องที่ทำบนเวที วัชพืช ที่ใช้แสงเพื่อปั้น เป็นตัวละครหลักแม้แต่ความตายมือ ตัวเอง ดูที่วัชพืชกับ astonishment***Tendrils บางแสงออกมาสวยงามเงียบสงบมันยากที่จะผลิตสีใด ๆ กับแสง แต่มันประกอบด้วยเว้ลึกซึ้งมือของวัชพืชเต้นในอากาศ' รวบรวมก็ ผูกมัน แพร่กระจายได้ มันจะออก ขยายมัน ไม่มีใด ๆ ... ข้อผิดพลาดและสิ่งนั้น 'Weed heightened and expanded his concentration.This was the first time he was properly exhibiting the art of Moonlight Sculpting.Aside from accidentally gaining the credentials to use it, It was impossible to actually learn it from leisurely sculpting.It was a sculpture that utilized completely different techniques from stone or wood carving.It is a sculpture of light.Every time he moved his fingers a different color appeared, and it consumed a bit of his mana.The delicate tuning of Moonlight Sculpting.Even the color of the light was versatile.If you make each part of the sculpture, a different color then it changes the overall outcome of the finished product.The sculpture was made of thousands of different colors easily surpassed the scale of the pyramid!Although it would become an inconceivably spectacular work, it would become crude without refinement.Over a couple of days, he had to use his highest level of concentration which was not easy thing to do.The superior skills of a Sculptor, a Moonlight Sculptor!When the skill is used continuously, it takes up a lot of mana to maintain it, and even more to add or change it to a different color.‘My skills are not up to par yet.’Weed was determined to add different colors.First he added a bright red color.‘The color red. Very bold and glamorous.’The sculpture is now limited to colors that matches with red.Then from Weed’s fingers, flowed the color of yellow.Similar to the color red, it was a very challenging color.The greens, oranges, blues, blacks and purples colors were all changing.Although there were many different colors, they blended in well.The clear and spectacular colors that drew one’s attention as though they have been possessed!The color choices came from Weed’s childhood memories.‘Crap! Even though I’m looking right at it, I can’t determine the right color.’It was an effect of being able to use only 8 colors of pastel crayons ever since elementary school, due to his poverty!It was hard to differentiate one color because of the intangible sense of color.The colors were always changing.There weren’t forty-eight colors, nor were there sixty colors.The color, hue, and contrast led to the gentle change of tens of thousands of colors.Weed decided to select the color based on his intuition.‘It won’t be the prettiest color, but the color I’ve chosen.’There were too many colors, and they were changing quickly.Whatever color he would picked, he would probably regret it later on, but he would chose the color that touched his heart.‘It’s done. This is it.’Finally, Weed chose a mixture of a bright silver color and a noble light blue color.It was a light that radiated a brilliant silver blue hue.It was a silver blue that Weed, who only used 8 colors of pastel crayon, could not explain nor comprehend!It was a much more noble and beautiful color than the light could express.*Paas!*The light that was flowing from Weed and piling up until now faded altogether.The hundreds of the colored lights that were gathered into a large ball dissipated in a moment, and a silver-blue light glowed from Weed’s hand.It was the start of Moonlight Sculpting.‘What should I make?’Weed’s concern faded as soon as he saw the light.Sculpting was a profession that worked with materials. Depending on the material, some works were restricted.Since he decided to use Moonlight Sculpting from the beginning, he already had a few ideas in mind.‘Seoyoon. Although I overused her, if I sculpt her using Moonlight Sculpting, she’d be as beautiful as a Goddess, right?However, in truth, it was extremely hard to create a person using light. It was hard to capture the beauty, and it was exceptionally difficult to express skin.He thought it would be a worthy challenge someday, but it was impossible for now.‘Bingryong or the Wyverns would be fine.’It would be a refreshing experience to make a sculpture he already made out of light.However, after seeing the deep light that was spilling out of his hand, Weed changed his mind.‘Let’s make a sculpture that matches this light.’Rather than choosing a sculpture that he had already done in the past, he decided to go with a motif that tugged on his heartstrings.Weed’s hands started to thread the air.As the lights got tangled and wavered, he preserved the pattern.Rather than stone or wood, light was being used to create a sculpture!It was a work that needed meticulousness and details.His 10 fingers moved delicately as if he was playing an instrument.The thickness of the light changed depending on the power of the intensity and time. Because the thread could change in quality, if one couldn’t focus their concentration and feelings to the utmost, then they couldn’t even attempt to sculpt.While working on the light sculpture, Weed had a charismatic aura around him.Gathering and caressing the light; it was the pinnacle of an Artist who worked with light!The light sculpture was so captivating that even if lightning were to strike beside it one would not notice.Finally, a pair of wings that were made from the silver-blue threads of light were completed!– Please set a name for the statue.Weed, who was looking at the statue as it emerged, said.“Wings of Light.”If the onlookers knew the name that was given to the sculpture at that moment, they would have felt a sadness ripping at their hearts.Wings made out of fantastic light.It’s as if the Wings of Light gave its name to itself!Weed’s lips formed a big warm smile.‘As expected, my naming sense is the best.’– Would you like to use the name “Wings of Light”?“Yes.”*Ding!*
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