Raising a hand with her palm facing him, Sion began to compress her excess magical energy. Using any specific technique was generally unnecessary for her, so this was her normal method of attacking.

Her palm began to glow as a ball of light formed in front of it. And then it suddenly disappeared. Just before it fired, it simply winked out of existence.

“Could you stop doing that? You’re only going to get yourself killed.”

Finally, Sion understood.

-Volume 4 page 178