[Ariel: Wind Rupture]!!
A powerful gust of wind formed on Bryan's palm before it burst out, throwing countless sharp winds at the elf beside him.
Swoosh!
"Argh!!" The elf groaned in pain as his body flew away while spewing blood.
Bryan closed his palm, and the sharp winds disappeared. He realized something right now. His power was much greater than he imagined, and he just forgot how to control it, so it turned dormant.
'This blood awakening ritual is related to my past...'
He thought as he jumped thirty meters in the sky, and he focused his attention on the barrier around the ritual. His eyes were flashing with red and green colors.
Since he perceived the ritual, he somehow knew how to take down this barrier. It either killed the caster or shattered the weak points of the barrier.