"Yeah, yeah. Whatever, don't go all sentimental on me," Aion said, knowing that he wasn't being heard. Still, they could imagine him shrugging his shoulders. "I have some mana left that the people of my mother's homeland left behind, so it is all yours… my connection to the dream is ending, and I am not sure if I am going to wake up… I decided to forget how time works in this universe."
As Tenebres witnessed the group being enveloped in the empowering aura of Aion's magic, a mixture of surprise and rage flashed across his face. His eyes narrowed as he grasped the significance of what was unfolding before him. The realization hit him like a thunderbolt - the mana surging within the group far surpassed the levels attainable by ordinary humans.
