Gray could see it clearly.
The resentment of those that were killed floated in the air. The pain and curses that the cat people had felt still lingered in the air.
This was negative energy unlike any Gray had ever absorbed.
But that was the thing. Gray had not yet absorbed the negative energy in the air before he kicked against the ground, rushing for the village below.
"Wait cub!" Vader tried to stop him.
But it was of no use. For the first time since Gray awakened his bloodline ability, he did not hold back but rather embraced his primal nature to kill.
Naturally, such a village had guards—men and women—that could use soul energy and stood tall as guardians of the village.
Gray's descent down the slope did not go unnoticed by them.
Immediately, the three of them that had been talking, enjoying the roasted meat of the cat people suddenly took a fighting stance in preparation for Gray's advance.