When the dust settled, Cain found himself standing right over the mangled corpse of the {Slaughter-beak Lightning Falcon}.
He turned to Ignis who was busy wiping the steaming blood off her body,
"Aren't you going to get its mana core? Oh, and the beak as well..."
Ignis snorted then rolled her eyes,
"Sure, sure."
Cain grinned then turned to face Lyos who was busy licking his wounds.
He activated a healing spell and cast it on the Silver Serpent who let out a satisfied hiss.
Cain chuckled then turned his attention inwards.
He had already recovered most of the mana he had burned through.
'That's not the limit.'
Indeed, the amount of destruction he was capable of was far beyond that.
He had a feeling that if he completely unleashed his destructive capabilities, there would be consequences the world would be unable to take.
By now, despite being in the second Tier, he could easily handle a Tier 3 creature. This told of his incredible progress far more than me realized it.
