He had formed his mana hearts four days ago so he found it easier to use mana, but he hadn't exactly tried out any spells, partially because he didn't see the need to and mostly because he was too lazy to try.
As soon as he uttered, the air around them began to change and distortions of space consumed the tentacles.
They twisted and bent in impossible ways, so strong that you could mistake them for miniature black holes.
The edges of the room warped, the torches bent as if dragged, and then — snap.
The tentacles vanished, torn apart piece by piece until they crumbled into nothingness.
[@DungeonLurker: WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT]
[@ManaCraze: BROOOOO SPACE MAGIC LOOKS LIKE CHEATING]
[@EgoSlayer: That's not a spell, that's a black hole 😭]
[@Peaktivity: PEAKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK]
[@CinderLight: nah this dude's stream bout to break records]
Lucius took a slow step forward, eyes locked on the monster.
"What's wrong? You can't do anything other than molest women?" Lucius asked.
