Someone forcibly cut off the Technique, eyes filled with terror, throat tight. It seemed they hadn't recovered from that instant of "mental touch."
Sweat rolled down his cheeks, his fingers trembling uncontrollably.
Their reactions were almost identical: pupils contracted violently, muscles trembled, and magic power on their skin flared like a hedgehog, repeatedly attempting self-defense.
But no matter what, the feeling of that twisted chaotic magic power was already deeply etched into their nerves.
However, Flora just calmly observed it all.
"Remember." She spoke slowly, "Remember this feeling."
"From now on, you must use Sensing Technique to search this valley for echoes and traces of similar magic power, regardless of where they might be hiding, whether they are still alive or have only left traces."
