It was a wave, overbearing in nature. The air became mildly turbulent under the intensity. Small rocks near him were sent flying for a couple of metres. His aura gushed forth with full strength. His body felt a feeling of relaxation, finally able to exert its presence without having to tuck it all inside.
The Spiked Lizards around 20 metres from him trembled, their legs turning weak. Their bodies plopped one after the other. The ones who were positioned on the walls and the ceiling slipped, with the ones that fell from the ceiling falling to their deaths.
The ceiling was 30 metres high while the path was 10 metres wide. So, most of the Spiked Lizards had been on the walls at varying heights. Depending on their heights, their fall damaged them accordingly.
