Telekinesis. He had assumed this world's power system was entirely restricted to physical body enhancement, aura projection, and manifesting beast phantoms to punch things harder. But this? Moving objects through the air with the mind? If his guess was correct, this was a genuine, spell-like magical display.
It proved that this primitive world was vastly more mystical and complex than just unrefined, barbaric survival. It meant the ceiling for his own power was infinitely higher than he had initially calculated. If Veylara could do this with a Layer 4 Omen Blood Storm-Tiger, what the hell could he eventually do with a Dreadwing?
Even though Veylara didn't quite understand the sudden, awe-struck, ravenous fire in his eyes… assuming he was simply impressed by the ancient craftsmanship of the tablet itself… she continued her solemn explanation.
