Walter was in a state of excessive power, soul energy surged within his veins but the exhaustion was there as well. He didn't know what to do... the appendages rose from Rem's back and constricted like tentacles, a terrifying amount of magical energy pulsating within them but surprisingly Walter was not afraid – the rush of adrenaline within his veins was a lot more noticeable now, Walter's breathing turned excessive and the white surges of soul energy crackled around his palms.
"Wind Thrust!" Walter cried out, extending his palm toward Rem and shooting forward a gust of wind – it was much stronger than when he was using the blade and Rem suspected partly that it was because he had landed a Convergence earlier.
Rem extended the appendages to a huge debris, grabbing hold of it without much effort and then placing it between himself and the gust. The gust was powerful but in the presence of a huge debris from a fallen building, it meant nothing but a rattle.
