Ainz resist info analysis 2

“Arche! Is this guy a magic caster?!”
“No! I’m sure of it! At least, he’s not an arcane magic caster!”
“Hm? And what is that supposed to mean?”
“—I can’t sense any magical power from your body.”
“Ahhh. So you were using divination magic, then. How rude.”
Ainz showed Hekkeran and the others his hands. As one might expect of an undead, there was nothing of them but bones. He spread his fingers to show that each of them, on both hands, was wearing a ring.
“Once I remove this ring, you will understand. I also lent it to my subordinates.”
Saying that, Ainz removed a ring on his right hand. And then—
“Ugeeeehhhh!”
It was the sound of vomiting. Sticky fluid splattered onto the floor of the arena, and a sour, rancid stench wafted up around Foresight.
“What did you do?!”
Imina glared at Ainz, from where she had rushed over to assist Arche. Ainz seemed a little uncomfortable, but still answered in a displeased tone.
“What on earth is that girl doing? There’s a limit to how rude you can be, throwing up when you see someone’s face.”
“—E-everyone, run!”
Arche was shouting, and tears were leaking from the corner of her eyes.
“This guy is a mon— ueeehhhh!”
Unable to endure it, Arche threw up again. In that moment, Hekkeran understood why she had vomited.
Ainz had done nothing to her. Rather, she had been unable to withstand the combination of terror and stress caused by seeing the enormous magical power surrounding Ainz, and so she had vomited.

- Overlord; Vol 7; Chapter 4