I extended my hand, my fingers outstretched. With an almost instinctual motion, I grasped the air itself, pulling on it. The cold, dense energy wrapped around my fingers, its power thick and palpable. I pulled harder, drawing it into my body. The surge of darkness flooded me, and I felt the energy coursing through me, filling every corner of my being.
In that moment, I could feel the power of the law extend outward, radiating in all directions. My control over the darkness spread, and I could feel it binding everything within a ten-meter radius. It was like a sovereign's domain, only it was different. I wasn't using mana. I was using something far deeper, something far more fundamental. This was the law of darkness itself, and it obeyed me without question.