Perran casually waved his small hand. The thick, wooden veins, surging with potent Sixth Order vitality, instantly decayed and turned to dust before they could reach him and Matilda.
Sunny frowned, recognizing the difference between his controlled strength and the boy's absolute dominion. With a precise burst of Controlled Flames, he sent the veins heading towards him ablaze, incinerating the wood into harmless ash.
"So annoying," he muttered, maintaining his posture of bored observation.
The most perplexing display came from Faye. She moved her hand vertically, making a simple cutting gesture. The veins before her were instantly severed cleanly into halves, falling lifelessly to the ground.
'She is only a Second Order. How did she stop a Sixth Order attack so easily?! Is this Pillar hiding her true strength, or does she possess a unique conceptual skill?' Sunny's confusion deepened.
