Dylan could feel the massive amount of mercury psynergy flooding from the sphere as Grecan walked towards it.
"Is...it safe?"
Admittedly, he didn't really care - the power flowing outwards was a huge temptation, begging him, beckoning him over. That kind of psynergy made his own look like a puddle - no, a mere raindrop, barely making a ripple in comparison to this ocean of energy.
I wonder, if one of us were to touch it, to even brush against it, would we be repelled, enveloped, evaporated or slowly drowned in that sea of power?
"What should we do?"