Rovak had already healed quite a bit and finally managed to stand up, leaving the deep crater behind before sitting beside Garion.
Garion looked at Rovak and grinned. "So, what kind of abilities did you use against me? Especially the one that made me so agitated."
Rovak was still breathing hard, but he grinned. "Oh, you mean [Drahm Khar], the roar ability I used?"
Garion nodded. "Yeah. And also those words. What did they mean?"
Rovak explained the first meaning calmly. "It means Blood Roar. Basically, when I roar, all blood on the battlefield answers me and returns to heal my body."
Then his grin widened as he continued. "At the same time, it disrupts the enemy's blood, shakes their mind, and ignites their brutal battle instinct."
Garion rubbed his chin. "I see. So that's the reason why I suddenly wanted to smash your skull."
Rovak laughed loudly. "Hahaha! Yeah! It drags out the violence inside the enemy. Some people panic, some go berserk, and some lose control."
