Without warning, Donaero pushed Trent away with a wicked surge of his white Essence, sending Trent skidding helplessly on his heels across the land. Trent managed to cease the displacement within mere seconds, his face turning pale as his System explained what the [Null Dominion] Manifestation truly was—its technique, mechanism, and effects.
'Does that mean I can't inflict any harm on this guy? How can I manifest upon an entity when my Manifestations can't even strike him?!' Trent paused, his brows twitching in uncertainty. He knew he shouldn't just take the Old Keeper's word for it. Could this be some kind of deception? To be sure he wasn't being fooled, Trent dashed with unreal speed toward Donaero, his form blurring in a streak of red.