Once Javas had expended all his fighting methods Frost finally unleashed his royal aura, pressing on the man's soul, causing his once vaulted speed to degrade by an entire level and his movements to become rigid as if his entire body had grown tense. He felt as though his body weighed far more than normal and every fibre of his being was screaming to either run or bow down to his enemy.
Frost didn't hold back in directing the full weight of his aura upon Javas, allowing him to bear his full force for just a few seconds.
"As you can see and perhaps maybe even some of you can feel the main difference between B-rank and those below is the application of aura. This mystifying ability is the result of a qualitive change within an individual, those who reach this realm have truly started upon the path of power." Frost spoke with a booming voice before looking back at Javas who was struggling to keep his composure.
