Scar's jaw hung open, and his eyes were peeled, widened due to his sheer disbelief.
"Holy shit… this aura is so dense."
Contrary to what Scar had expected… Kieran's aura had already begun to condense, and it was now vast enough to suffuse the entire throne room. Intrigued by how dense the atmosphere of blood surrounding his Successor had grown, he touched it.
"Strange. So very strange."
Scar's eyes glinted with burning curiousness, and he examined his fingers closely, noticing the thickness was a deception. After making mindful contact with it, he could feel Kieran's aura trying to invade his pores.
It was more apt to call Kieran's aura palpable rather than solid. It was relatively easy to overpower, but that much was to be expected for someone like Scar.
