He loaded the Moon Body "blessing" into everyone within his domain.
All ten thousand of them.
Instantly, they began wobbling.
One by one, they collapsed to the ground.
The surge of power was overwhelming. Their bodies convulsed as the blessing took hold, rewriting their very being.
Lunaris hid his trembling hand behind his back.
Usually, he felt as though he had unlimited mana thanks to the Eternal Moon.
But for once...
He felt as though he had made a dent in that infinite pool.
I shouldn't take risks like these too often.
Otherwise, I don't know what might happen.
His gaze drifted to the front of the crowd.
The Goblin Shaman and the Orc King were struggling to rise.
For these two, he had given them the v2 variant - the same one Roselle possessed.
He did this partly because they were leaders.
But also because he wanted them to cause some trouble for Roselle.
If she grew too strong without competition, she might become uncontrollable.
He wanted her to have rivals.
