The hunters around the perimeter gasped. "He's reached the Power Flow state!" one of the top-ranked hunters shouted. The others, recognizing the significance, exchanged looks of awe and concern. This was no longer just power—it was mastery. Kyle had reached the pinnacle of his abilities, with complete and utter control over his wind-based mana. He was no longer a mere fighter; he was a force of nature.
"This... could be it," one of them murmured, clutching their weapon in anticipation.
For a fleeting moment, even the Dungeon Boss seemed surprised—just a hint of something unfamiliar flashed across its unreadable face. But only for an instant. No one else saw it. The giant beast was unfazed.
