"Telekinesis"
Small sounds leap out his mouth. No shouting, no energetic voice, the voice was completely lifeless.
Even though the voice didn't contain any emotion, the chant worked.
A spiritual thread escaped Roel's palm and zoomed toward the broken branch that was lying on the ground.
The thread didn't take a second to wrap itself to the branch.
Roel felt the connection between his palm and the branch like it was near his grasp.
As Roel raised his hand, the branch moved. It slowly leaps upward defying the gravity.
As the tree moved upward, a sense of exhaustion filled his body.
"My mana is small. I need to use it smartly."
Roel canceled the spell and the branch dropped down. Afterward, he took a deep breath.
He raised his hands and cast "Wind Control".
Suddenly, the wind stopped blowing as it was held by something. Roel felt the connection between him and the wind, as the wind was a car and he was the driver.