Theron's gaze flashed, and he took a strong step back. The ground quaked beneath his step. He had been forced to move so quickly, even he didn't have the time to perfectly control his power.
It also made him remember that his body had grown substantially stronger with every improvement to his Water Resonance. His Dark Mana Resonance didn't seem to have an effect on his bodily strength, but it didn't seem to matter at all.
Right now, he had the body of a Primal Beast. The only reason it wasn't so obvious was because his bodily strength was tied to his cultivation just like a beast's would be, so he was still "just" a Gold Primal Beast.
But as his cultivation continued to improve, the exaggeration of the gap between himself and his opponents would only become more obvious. Unless, of course, he was doomed to spend a life continuously fighting above his cultivation level.
