Mariam was saddened. Han-Yeol was precious to her, but there was nothing she could do for him.

[What do you mean by we can’t do anything? Mujahid!]

[Yes, noonim!]

Tayarana called out to Mujahid and they formed a triangle with Han-Yeol.

[Hap!]

[Hiiip!]

They channeled their mana toward Han-Yeol, enveloping him in a thin layer of energy. This action would aid his concentration by isolating him from the surrounding noise and commotion.

‘Thank you, everyone.’ 

Han-Yeol was able to concentrate thanks to the barrier Tayarana and Mujahid erected around him.

He did tell Mariam that he could survive the explosion if he absorbed the mana, but he had no idea if that was even possible in the first place. No, he knew that it was not possible.

‘Forget about absorbing the mana or whatnot. I won’t be able to survive an explosion from this much mana. Tsk… I hate the thought of dying, but I can’t just sit and watch Mavros die!’ 

If Han-Yeol could find a way to control the rampaging mana, he would be able to save Mavros. He refused to remain idle while his beloved family member was in peril, simply because the situation was dangerous.

The memories he had with Mavros flashed in front of his eyes.

“Kyu…” Mavros was in a weakened...