Lazarus dragged his finger across the water, the statues around him starting to move with his movement, forming a single line on each side of him.
An'as stared at the scene with a baffled expression.
He looked at a complete loss.
Lazarus merely gave him a cursory glance before smiling. He was rather satisfied at this very moment.
'This sort of power is not bad.'
His mind felt extremely clear, and looking around, he could see red threads connected to each of the statues before him. That wasn't all, he could also notice the threads stretch beyond the area he was in, and towards different areas.
As if everything was connected to his mind, he could perceive everything.
With just a single thought, he could 'see' what his other connections were seeing, and at this very moment, it was as if the entire city was under his eyes.
This sort of power...
'It's incredible.'
But at the same time, it was also extremely draining to his mind.
