The heat was so intense that Khan had to send a continuous stream of mana toward his cells to boost their resilience. Mana also had to escape from his figure to shield him, but something reached him anyway.
Sparks flashed all over Khan as his mana shattered the scorching heat wave. His empowered skin remained unaffected, but the temperature was too high, littering his trousers and cape with expanding, burning holes.
The heat wasn't the end, either. Something minuscule but blinding hovered in the long-haired alien's palm, shining so brightly Khan had to squint his eyes to endure its glow.
That blinding, scorching dot even released a certain pulling force Khan had to oppose actively. He had to control himself and his mana to avoid getting sucked into that minuscule technique.
The surrounding debris wasn't as lucky, falling prey to that suction force, burning inside the blinding dot to fuel its almost unbearable heat.
