At the beginning, the battlefield had been about the momentum of the two armies of unequal numbers. But as the standoff was broken by the small giant-like Mountain, at least by humans' standard, the atmosphere shifted.
The focus turned to him, and what he was projecting in terms of presence brought frowns to three gray faces in the sky.
As Estrella had reminded, he was so talented that he had innately managed to project what Lucas had called "Inner Essence". Unlike Estrella's cold one, his was weight, weight like that of a mountain. And as he was walking, that was what he used to take over the momentum.
His walk was not fast, even though he was covering a few meters with each step. He made the restless enemy lose its excitement and replace it with sternness.
