"You asked for it. Don't accuse me of bullying you when you end up losing." Dylan responded, his voice low and intense
Dylan lifted his hands, and an immense surge of soul energy gushed out from his body like a turbulent stream, forming a swirling vortex around him. Gradually, the energy gathered above his head, coalescing into a concentrated mass of elemental soul energy that crackled with electric sparks. The atmosphere around him hummed and crackled with electricity as the energy whirlpool expanded in size, becoming more and more dangerous.
Evan's eyes widened in wonder as he blurted out, "This must be the infamous Maelstorm, a powerful soul skill that's as devastating as a raging inferno!"
However, as it was conjured by a Soul Manifestation Realm cultivator, its full potential couldn't be shown.
