The rest of the team stood in stunned silence, their eyes fixed in awe.
For a fleeting moment, the earlier admonition to control their emotions slipped from their minds entirely.
Kingsley had, with a single motion, obliterated the sky itself.
How could they not be in awe?
Anthony watched, his expression unreadable, his gaze impassive.
Conceptual Destruction.
It was just one of the myriad skills granted by the two abilities inherent in Kingsley's Talent.
The Divine Kata.
Kingsley didn't possess mana, or any other form of energy.
Yet, his Will alone allowed him to achieve feats that defied all logic.
Impossible things.
With a mere exertion of his Will, Kingsley had dismantled the very concept of the sky, reshaping reality itself.
Anthony shook his head, observing the scene with a detached air.
He wasn't truly surprised; he had already known of this skill.
