Seeing the aftermath of the explosion up close, the remaining Draconic Panthers grew anxious, flying around in a panic. Jayce had already culled their numbers to almost half, with only 11 remaining, three of which looked to be powerful enough to put up a decent fight.
Now that he had the advantage, Jayce felt his tensed body relax a bit, yet he still remained vigilant. He had seen this scenario happen many times in the past where a person lets down their guard mid-fight, only to pay the ultimate price.
Therefore, without waiting for the flying Panthers to act, he began to gather mana in his hands once more. Jayce's eyes focused on the initial 2 Adult Panthers who looked like they were in charge, it was likely that they would not let him complete his skill.
