Soverick is out of their league now so the arena spirit won't waste effort on him with the Ravens. So all their cawing is just the bark of a dog that lacks a strong bite meant to fool and intimidate the ignorant.
He said to his cargo as he began his work. "If you came to kill me then you shouldn't have a problem with what's going to happen next. Take solace in the fact that I won't kill you in the easiest way."
He began to manipulate gravity to clump all of them into a ball when he rose above the tree cover. It is tedious work to manipulate the gravity of ten thousand people and it doesn't help that they were all screaming throughout the process. When they have all been squished together real tight, he pulled soil and rocks from the ground to join them.
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