Golden mana gathered around Jax's outstretched fingertips, not explosively, but with impossible precision, as expected for a Demon King and someone at his level of power.
The surrounding ocean seemed to recognize the change in the surrounding area's mana pressure immediately, as water currents that previously flowed smoothly all around them now slowed.
Tiny bioluminescent creatures that had been drifting lazily through the water suddenly scattered in every direction, instinct driving them away from the gathering power.
Even the ambient mana filling the abyss began flowing towards Jax's hand, as if beckoned to him.
Astra instinctively took half a step back when she felt the pressure Jax was releasing, "...That's a lot of mana."
"It needs to be for what I need to do," Jax said, his golden eyes never left the place where the distortion had disappeared.
