Is this… the true peak? - (2)

A rush of power surged through Echo's body.

But it wasn't the necromantic energy he once wielded.

Nor was it anything he had ever encountered before.

It was different.

Raw. Uncontrolled. Limitless.

It pulsed through his veins, stretching beyond the limits of what should be possible.

For the first time since arriving in this world 

He felt something greater than the laws that bound him.

 

Echo slowly exhaled, his breath steady.

His hands trembled, not from fear, but from the sheer magnitude of what he was sensing.

His body, once drained to nothing, now overflowed with an energy that seemed to exist outside the natural order.

"This isn't... nominal energy," he muttered, gripping his fists.

His words came out in disbelief.

Every power he had ever known—mana, life force, divine essence—was bound by structure.

It followed rules.

This?