Shockingly, as if his heart was the drum of some primordial force, the sound began to emanate outward. The beat echoed in the surroundings, a deep resonance that made the leaves tremble and the moss pulse in response!
Uncle Adam heard it.
His eyes went wide.
The moment the beat of Damian's heart echoed in the surroundings, Mana began to surge wildly. The tendrils that had been flowing steadily toward him now flooded in torrents, drawn by the drum of his heart like iron to a lodestone. The concentration around him doubled, then tripled, power rushing in faster than any Flesh Awakening cultivator should be able to absorb.
Uncle Adam was astonished as he looked at the scene with a surreal expression.
Things began looking very, very alarming at this moment.
