Greater Pressure
Javelins of flame rained down from the sky trying to arm walkers. But every single one was met by Walker's superior ability to wield elemental manas naturally. He had studied them and had many enlightenment events. Now, he could even take control of another's magic. It was an astounding sight to see if anyone could witness it.
Within this City of Eon, Walker and the immortal king battled. The vague feeling of mana shifting were clearer than day as another spear of ice sprouted from a nearby shop. Every single piece of this city was the immortal king's skill. It was a part of him.
This made it clear that Walker was somewhat trapped within the immortal king's soul. He had used his own core as the very catalyst to use this skill which surpassed that of a mastery skill. Astounding to say the least. Risky to say plainly.