For a moment, nothing happened, and the only sound was the frantic chewing of hundreds of monsters who were eating their mother alive, but Elias squashed any hints of panic that were slowly bubbling under the surface, as the thought of being eaten alive was a visceral fear in the heart of anyone.
He had been able to easily command his swarm into his fingers to create blades because they were following the natural progression of his body, and all his blades were simply an extension of his fingers, but what he was attempting to create here was outside anything his body could naturally make, he was pushing the swarm in the direction that his consciousness should not be able to take at the moment.
Elias felt his mind breaking, and this only made him smile, because he knew if he survived this, then his Elder Talent would make another great leap forward.
