Kill two birds with one stone

Silver Dragon Island Camp.
Pascal Amos sat cross-legged, with a group of clear air and turbid air suspended on both sides of his body. These were the auras that symbolized the two elemental mysteries he had comprehended, which had evolved into simple forms.
Under his control, the two auras slowly merged together. The aura was like water, being squeezed and deformed in the process of fusion, looking for an opportunity to fit together.
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There was a slight repulsion between the two...