A torrent of mana swirled in the Core of Alan's Soul Sea, mana focused on creating a spell capable of harming the soul. As a Dragon, Alan had the right and ability to create magic, and with the seal removed.
He was perfectly capable of doing so. His spell wasn't too complicated; Alan simply used his natural affinities as a base and imbued them with the intent of harming the soul. As a dragon, he only needed to think about it hard enough to actually create a spell.
He could brute force his way through the other issues. He didn't need to spend years tweaking every small issue; for a dragon, their mana was enough.
Icicles appeared at the edge of the storm of mana, and soon after, Alan's shadow climbed up his body and into the storm, imbuing it with a dark color, and in the center of the storm, a tide of darkness appeared, turning the storm black.
