Walker sat there just staring at Scylla for a few moments. His mind had frozen and slowed after the shock of reading all of the system notifications and being pushed to the breaking points. "What? Did you melt that brain of yours when you were moving like a monster? I was very impressed with that sword style you were using. I can't say I enjoyed that trick with the mana though."
The elf enforcers that had run to look over Walker also nodded at Scylla's words. They understood that the strange phenomenon of the natural mana being dragged upwards was from him. They were very sensitive as elves to such mana and having it being forcefully pulled and taken was terrifying. Even those who manipulated it did not do so in such a violent manner.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!