Hidaer stood poised on the deck of the warship, his gaze locked onto the towering light pillar that encased the figure of the Superior Inferno Hawk. The radiant energy shimmered, casting an ethereal glow over the battlefield, but Hidaer's expression was one of amusement mixed with disdain. A chuckle escaped his lips, a sound that resonated with confidence.
"Did you truly believe you could undo the hidden runic formations that the Brander Clan has painstakingly infused into the spirit vein for decades?" he taunted, his voice echoing through the air. The light pillar flickered slightly, as if the Inferno Hawk could sense the challenge in Hidaer's tone.
The beast, majestic yet imposing, was using its raw soul force to attempt the impossible—erasing the intricate marks that had been carefully crafted over time. Hidaer knew all too well that magic beasts like the Superior Inferno Hawk were not adept at controlling and manipulating runic formations.
