A Clan specialised to naturally produce Prana in their bodies, at the fastest possible speed for their Grade, one where every Clansman's identity is fixed, and would repeat across the generations, that was the Yali Clan.
It was a Clan born with a State of Harmony, operating at the highest possible level of development naturally attainable on Sumatra, from birth.
"Fuuoh!" Bora exhaled softly once he had recovered Prana to his current capacity of four units. He then felt it circulate through his body, freely, and then flow through a container of sorts that was present in the place his stomach was supposed to be.
It was a solid object, shaped like a cylinder that was ten centimetres long and sported a radius of 2.5 centimetres. The edges were tapered. And attached to the top was a sphere with a radius of two centimetres.