"It couldn't break Vurok because Vurok was guarded," Sol muttered, looking at moonlight shining on the ripples . "Maybe it was because he was angry, his adrenaline was up, his ego acted as a shield."
With Nia, he had used that prismatic energy that was undoubtedly much stronger and With the snake, he had used fear. Animals were simple; their instincts were open doors.
But Vurok? Vurok was a conscious, hostile human male with a strong will and no opening. The Ash Gray energy wasn't strong enough to smash through that wall yet.
"The Prismatic energy could have done it," Sol acknowledged. "It would have turned his brain to soup. But I don't have that anymore. I have this."
He looked down at his chest. The Ash Gray swirl was recovering slowly, glowing faintly.
It was potent, sure. But it required finesse. And more importantly, it required strength.
