Minor Delays [4]

"Phew…" Damien let out a light sigh as he wiped the sweat off his brow.

He might've made it seem easy killing the pack leader like that but to forcefully grab its head and twist its neck was a much harder task than he expected.

First of all, he was weaker than the pack leader to begin with. It would be a miracle if he suddenly had the strength to pull such a move, and secondly, he was forced to slightly distort space to pull off his prior actions.

The latter was a bit troublesome since he was hiding his spatial affinity in case someone decided to dive into their backgrounds when they reached the meeting ground. Still, he believed that he had disguised it well enough to be unnoticeable.

Not to mention, using his aura suppression in such a way was a bit mentally tiring. To be exact, it was using his killing intent alone.

Usually, his killing intent was naturally incorporated into his aura whenever he released it, so he never bothered to isolate it.