Anthony froze in his steps as he sensed the energy, the energy immediately poured and converged around his parents' and grandparents' blobs of flesh, and the next moment, it formed a cocoon, a small sized one, then pulsed; with each pulse, the size increased as though it was being steadily inflated, expanding with an eerie, rhythmic motion.
Anthony could tell the process seemed to have entered a critical stage.
The intensity skyrocketed with a booming sound that slammed onto Anthony, but his Infinity activated and blocked it immediately. Anthony ignored the blast entirely, his eyes fixed on the four huge cocoons as he waited and watched, his focus unwavering despite the overwhelming pressure.
The next moment, mana in its purest form hummed, then poured into the cocoons, seeping into them as though actively aiding the process, as though responding to some unseen call.
