He realized the problem instantly. The flow of shadow, no matter how vast his mana pool, was bottlenecked by one simple limitation the source. His current conduit was his own shadow. And as dense and deep as his mana had grown, that tiny space limited output. Like trying to drain an ocean through a straw.
He needed a bigger shadow. But he can't seems to expand his shadow? he just tried bit it was like as if it cant.. Maybe other shadows? Can he?
That's when he looked down.
There it was stretched wide, massive, cast across the shattered glacier by the towering body of Glaciermight. Its silhouette painted the ice like a blanket of darkness.
And a grin split across Razeal's face. He already felt it
"Let's see what happens," he said, his voice calm but electric with anticipation.
He extended his control, commanding his tendrils to slither across the ice toward Glaciermight's own shadow. As soon as they made contact...
Something shifted.
