Gravity Bomb

Four Empyrean Zinger Scouts hovered at the farther end of Inala's Spirit Weapon range, controlled through his psychokinesis. They kept an eye on the corridors as Inala ran through the maze-like interior of the ship.

Soon, he arrived at the lowermost floor and entered a room at the corner. He spent a few seconds to map out the path to the upper floor, intending to promptly flee through it.

Following that, he focused, causing his Spirit Container to merge into his heart as all the Prana in his reserves flooded his bloodstream.

988 Prana!

That was his current reserve, built thanks to the consumption of a bunch of Elixirs. Even though his Empyrean Zinger body was lacking in development, he had strengthened his Spirit Container enough to withstand this amount of Prana.