"I see..."
Alan nodded thoughtfully.
Unlike the tangible, visible forms of shaping mana, this invisible, aura-like mana—capable of exerting psychological pressure—was not something apparent on the surface. It belonged to a deeper, more intangible domain, one that existed purely within the realm of the spirit.
Seeing that Alan seemed to have grasped the concept, Old Gayle moved forward again.
He once more infused mana into his body and shattered another stone giant with a single blow.
This time, he clutched the mana core of the fallen giant in his hand, returned to Alan's side, and crushed it into dust right in front of him.
"This concept is too abstract for you to fully understand right now," Gayle said patiently.
"I can only try to explain to you, as best as I can, some of the experiences I went through when I comprehended mana Overpressure."
"Everyone's mana Overpressure manifests a little differently."
