Spirit weapons had always been the domain of those with overwhelming soul power, and in that regard, Emery possessed a real advantage. Yet despite this, he had never truly invested time into mastering such weapons.
His recent string of seventy duels had made that painfully clear.
Emery found himself relying too much on brute strength—overwhelming force, direct clashes, and raw power to crush his opponents. While effective, it had also made his fighting style increasingly predictable.
He was no longer as versatile as he once had been.
That realization lingered in his mind as he stared at the final item displayed on the stage.
With his top-grade tier-six Chroma Circle Ring destroyed during the Astiel battle, Emery had already felt the absence of a proper spirit weapon. Now, seeing what floated before him, that absence became impossible to ignore.
"I must be crazy to covet this..." he muttered quietly, yet his eyes did not leave the display.
