"Honour to the Gods! Honour to the High Commander!"
As Drokan said those words, his eyes closed and he fell onto the ground.
Rion looked at him with a calm gaze and mumbled, "Using all of the aura for a single attack must've been draining for him."
Normally, Aura was hard to control because it was will given physical form through the help of soul energy. Even if the will belonged to the person, it tried to be free from any control, which was why using it was mentally draining.
Rion didn't face those problems for two reasons.
First, he didn't feel tired unless the task was beyond his body's current strength, which would increase instantly, due to his adaptability.
Second, his bloodline forced his aura to submit to him.
'My bloodline became stronger after I saw that humanoid monster for some reason...' Rion wondered why and how such a thing was possible, but he didn't have much time for the thoughts.
