The moment Davion said this, the black smoke that covered his hands changed into lightning and the head of the puppet exploded.
"Indeed, it worked. Since my spiritual energy can simulate any type of energy with just my thoughts, I can even switch between them after casting a spell." He thought and looked at the puppet which was standing without its head.
"If it was the dark energy then the head would slowly corrode and finally disintegrate in a few seconds. But with the lightning energy, it burst in an instant."
"However, not only did I damage the hall but even the puppet. So, I can't let anybody enter this hall in the future." He sighed as he knew that it might create suspicion if they find out someone living in the bottom courtyard was strong enough to destroy the puppet.