"I should let it go?" Reith frowned in confusion. Mr. Gong had told them they needed to keep their hold on their lines so as to properly construct it.
Reith raised his brow. "Wouldn't that ruin all the hard work?"
"Look at the lines, Reith. Look at the way they move." Ruach's voice echoed in his ears.
Reith turned his focus and stared at the lines. For the first minute, nothing happened, but when he peered closer, his eyes widened.
"They have a rhythm."
"Yes. Your lines know what to do. Your only job is to channel energy until the work is complete," Ruach explained, and Reith instantly nodded.
He still couldn't help but wonder why Mr. Gong had taught something else.
"It's harder to lose control of the energy if you let the lines move by themselves. But once you take hold of the lines and bend them according to your will, it's a faster and much easier process," Ruach continued.
Reith nodded, then slowly released the lines.
