"Palm of the Universe!" Mitchell roared, launching two shadow fists.
All the spiritual energy in his power core was concentrated in his two hands.
Black spiritual energy flowed from his shoulders to his palms, which were like Whirlpools, sucking in every bit of energy.
At that moment, the other four elders, all burning with spiritual energy, had already reached him. Mitchell set his sights on the elder in a green cloak that had tried to flatter Ralph earlier. Once all his spiritual energy was in his palms, he thrust his fists at him.
Two swirling blasts of black spiritual energy burst forth from Mitchell's palms, instantly forming a dense, inky black shadow fist that whirled toward the elder's chest.
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