Luka grabbed Luvia's arm as the pair dashed through the forest. He could feel the searing heat of Miasma travelling through his body. It spread like blood through small vein-like channels, allowing the Sin Energy to flow to his muscles, bones, organs, and skin.
Though he could kill more—that wouldn't benefit his future archers. He yanked her into his arms before pushing off the ground with explosive strides.
A searing heat flooded his system.
The burning slowly faded, as if his insides adapted to and accepted this heat as natural, like a heartbeat, becoming just another organic function.
This was his Miasma joining the cycle.
Each thump of his heart squeezed both Miasma and Blood through his entire body.
'Is this a Mana circuit?'
He hadn't felt this feeling before because Divine Aura didn't need to form a circuit.
Those with Prana could manifest Divine Miracles, which created something from nothing.
The only limit was the size of a person's container.
