A difference in his aura

"It was that sneaky bastard!" He sneered, rubbing his palms in mischief.

"Nix... Nix Lae, huh?!" He thought of the weird way in which he had been able to manipulate his name on the golden medal pass.

"You won't escape the wrath of our master now!" He snickered with a smug smile on the corner of his lips.

Walking backward, he took one final look around and turned towards the direction from which he had teleported, only to hear a ringing in his head and a sharp pain coursing through his head.

"Ahhh!" He held the side of his head, his vision blurring.

In a bid to get away from the environment, he tried to teleport out of the area.

"What the heck's ha... ppening to me?" He said, almost out of breath.

Looking upwards at the sun, beads of sweat trailed down his head and onto his eyes. The stinging sensation made him groan in pain.