Snuffed Out

As soon as Emeric felt his will appear in this space, he immediately felt the overwhelming size of Atticus's will.

'What the hell…' Emeric thought.

He couldn't see the size nor the color of the orb, but he instinctively knew that it was crazy big.

'It doesn't matter, I wasn't planning on facing it head on anyways,' Emeric decided.

This was one of the advantages of having significantly high intelligence—the ability to effectively utilize your will.

Emeric didn't ponder on this thought for long; he acted swiftly.

Immediately utilizing his intelligence at full power, Emeric controlled and manipulated his will.

The orb responded immediately, morphing and contorting into the shape of a drill with a sharp and very pointed tip.

Still utilizing his intelligence, the drill started swirling slowly at first before it suddenly started picking up, rotating at fast speeds.

'If I can't fight it head-on, I just have to pierce through.'