The twin was slammed against the hard earth without being able to do anything. A massive crater formed from the force.
Pain roared through his body as Atticus's Will burned into him.
'W-what is going on?' He tried to make sense of it. Of everything.
At one point, he had controlled all the mana in the surrounding, and at another, he felt as though all of that control had been ripped away from him.
He felt something burning into his being, something hot, and suddenly remembered what the High Marshal had told them before.
'H-he had actually awakened a concept!?' He had refused to believe it, even though it came from the High Marshal.
The man might currently be a god, but he had been on the cusp of dying before he bonded with the world core. They all knew the significance of a concept. To say a child would have awakened one was mad talk.