A few seconds before the explosion sounded, Raon was busy standing just a step ahead of his initial position, holding Lres, the greatsword, in his hands, and constantly channeling his spiritual energy inside it as well as coating it on the outside using his spiritual energy.
He was almost successful in forming the cheap imitation of sword energy, but there was no way it would be stable or controllable by him for more than a few seconds, and that too only because he had reached the peak of swords in his past life.
This was the reason: if someone else tried the same move as him, there was a high chance they'd blow up the weapon and self-explode, crippling or even killing themselves.
The energy around the greatsword was intensely volatile, ready to explode any second.
Its nature had attracted the brown-furred apes towards Raon, ready to pounce on him, as their beastly instincts registered his attack as a threat bigger than Lia, whom they could not even see.
